Soulmate Books Novels & Stories

I gulped and continued, "The problem must be something else." His face straightened and he looked at me in silence for a while before he stated in an even, steady voice. "A tear in the mate bond is like a spear digging into your wolf which eventually will rip your souls apart." His two hands encircled his teacup. "That is why it is called unfortunate soulmates. Honey, this is not something to take lightly." My breath hitched. My throat felt raw and tears stung behind my eyes. "Then how would rejection be an answer?"

That very night, while the royal convoy stopped at an inn on the journey back to the capital, Ann joined forces with the disguised Royal Astrologer and successfully completed the face-swapping ritual. However, a forbidden spell like that was an act against the gods themselves. After the ritual was completed, both sides would fall into a month-long coma. To hide the truth... Also to identify the man Princess Shirley truly loved... Ann simply had the Royal Astrologer invent the lie that only Princess Shirley's destined soulmate could awaken her with a kiss. Which meant... No matter which one of the three Lynch brothers kissed her, she would wake up. In the end, that person would always die.

Lyle asked as Milo let out a chuckle. “No, they are so much more than soulmates. A soulmate is someone you’re compatible with. Soulmates are a very natural relationship, where both partners are supportive and nurturing of each other. You can even have more than one soulmate throughout your life. You have a deep, meaningful connection and are connected, but you both choose how you grow. Your feelings are more your own and don’t always align together, but someone whose aura mirrors their own is something else entirely. Allissa, this is something I have only ever read about.” I have never seen Milo talk this animated before, so this had to be a big deal. “Dad, the dramatics, please stop. We cou

"Don't be too hard on yourself that you didn't find your soulmate. You will within the next full moon. My mother tried to cheer me up. Remember, your father and I didn't find each other until we were in our 20s." Her hands moved around me, and the palms of her hands rested on each side of my face. My eyes closed as she gracefully kissed my forehead and reopened. Come, let us go downstairs; your father needs you." She stretched out a hand as she came off the bed. I held it, and we both went downstairs together. The pack was around the table eating when I got into the dining room—well, not the entire pack. The others were still in the forest, mating. When a wolf finds their soulmate, they mate

Roman chuckles at that, patting Avery on the shoulder, while Zephyr squeezes her hands back. "You will find your soulmate, even if they're not a soul-based mate," he states, his tone sounding wise and firm. Avery is a little surprised, so she just nods silently, appreciating her friendship with this male a lot. "Where is she today?" She asks with a grin, "I'd love to meet the woman who tamed the beast." "She's actually just up-" Zephyr is cut off by a familiar face to Avery. "Oh, stop with this shit. I don't know why you're putting on such a nice act, you bitch," the man sneers, leaning back in his seat and scowling.

***Author's Note: Please read books 1-4 before reading this book or else you'll be extremely lost. You will not be able to read this as a stand-alone. Books are as follows: Book 1: P.S You're My Mate Book 2: She's My Mate Book 3: I'm His Mate Book 4: His Warm-Blooded Mate Please remember to leave a review, vote with your diamonds, and comment! _________________________________________ SYLVAIN

No one was talking, we were both just staring at the sky, but it felt really peaceful and this moment is just too beautiful. “Hey, I noticed the book you were reading the other day too.” I said to catch his attention. He sat up and reached his hand to me, I took it and he helped me get up too. “The Art Of Eye Contact, was it? I’ve read that book too. What part are you on?” “That part when the male protagonist left his life in the city to chase after a girl who clearly doesn’t give a damn about him. It’s stupid, if you ask me.” He answered casually.

Soulmates. A soulmate is someone ideally suitable for us. A match made in heaven. For humans, we never really know who our soulmate is because we feel love towards someone, anyone, that shows us affection, that makes us feel good but not for werewolves. They know instantly. They bond for life.

she said near a whisper but still with such excitement in her voice, “Both of you are awake.” She placed the trays at the foot of the bed and left without another word, Valaria never once took her eyes off of Dominic and he never took his eyes off of her, each of them felt a pull like magnets to a pole, neither of them wanted to fight it, even if they did it would be useless, what was now happening was beyond anyone's control, and in an instant they both realised just what it was, in unison they both said, with confusion in their voices “Soul Mate.” Soul mates are exactly what they sound like, they are the ones destined to be together, but it has never crossed the species border before, othe

I corrected him. “No. I mean soul matched. A soul mate is someone who you feel like you’ve known long before you meet and that you blend with enough to make a comfortable and amiable life together. A soul match is a bond that is created by a higher power to seal two souls together no matter the circumstances. We were destined to meet and, as hard as we try and no matter who we pair up with, we will always have a need to interact with each other.” His voice cracked as he said in a voice that was just above a whisper, “It can be a torturous affliction if only one of us loves the other.”