Soulmate Books Novels & Stories

Matters of property, mate, and death have been written by God long before we were born. So, never despair because God always has a good plan for people.Of course, it must be seen how the person struggles to realize the wish. The name mate, willing to run as far as possible, will definitely return to the same person. Even hiding under an ant's throat will inevitably meet the fate that has been written by God. The soul mate is a reflection of the self; it reflects the same image and sometimes also reflects the opposite. Living together with a mate is an attempt to unite the contents of two different heads.

This is the feeling I've been missing all my life. I fall into a deep sleep, finally content with my life. A soulmate is the one person whose love is powerful enough to motivate you to meet your soul, to do the emotional work of self-discovery, of awakening.

“She apologized for abandoning me when I was a child.” The bitch! Not only she abandoned Ayla as a baby, but even took her soulmate from her. That Lady Chevalier must really have some killing intent towards his sister. A soulmate was Heaven’s blessing. Two people who were perfectly matched and complemented each other, it was such a connection that couldn’t be ignored. After the first encounter, the longer they were together, the stronger they’d become, and one’s pain also translated in unbearable pain for the other. At least that’s what people said. There was never a record of soulmates going separate ways, who knew what could happen?

he wasn’t shouting or yelling, instead his eyes held the usual softness and calmness. He’s the direct opposite of me, very calm, nice and reserved while I’m the roaring and angry lion. He's meek but very hardworking and smart, my number one loyal person. I looked him over like I was just seeing him for the first time in my life when we grew up together, Brian was more like a brother to me. “That will explain why you are so nice and sweet to her, she attractive of course but I know you would never cheat on Priscilla”

I was damaged…broken…and this magnificent man deserved so much more. 'A mate…is short for our soulmate. They are a wolf's one true love, their life…the reason for their being. Our soulmates complete us and once we find our mates, there will be no one for us but for that one person.' Alex's words from earlier came to my mind, about how he had told me that I was his soulmate. Sarah had later told me that the Moon Goddess chose soulmates for each and every wolf…a bond that is formed by the Goddess herself…then how could she have chosen me for him?

Artemis roared. “Oh I see you’ve decided to join me again after your little outburst in the car” I snickered back to my wolf. Artemis growled, “She’s ours.” “Artemis is she our….mate? Do we get a second chance?” I asked him shakily in my mind. I couldn’t help but feel my palms start to sweat and a small excitement grew inside me. Second-chance mates are very rare in our world and I have already lost my first fated mate in a cruel and twisted turn of fate.

They made the silent cafe alive and lively with their cute quarrels and at last he managed to have few bites as well. After that he dropped her home and himself went to meet his friends as he got a call. Emma nodded and said she would be fine alone at home and sighing he leaves. Emma changes her clothes in a comfy one and feeling bored with her phone walks in the small library in her house. Searching for her nice book her hands fell on a heartbreak book “Love or Me?”. In that book the girl was betrayed by her love and at the end she chooses her self and leaves him.

“Jace, I thought we were friends!” He rolls his eyes, and I sigh. “Fine, fine!” I walk over to the matchmaker’s table, trying to compose myself. I have no idea what to expect, but I can’t let my nerves get the better of me. I owe it to myself to give this a shot. After all, how else will I ever find my true mate? The matchmaker hands me a stack of photos, each one featuring a different man. As I flip through them, I can feel Jace’s eyes boring into me. It’s like he’s trying to read my mind, trying to figure out what I’m thinking.

ABBY {Monday, 3 days after the blood moon} “You may ignore me. You may hide from me. But you won’t be able to avoid me. What chance do you stand against Kismet? I’m coming for you, Abby. We are bound to each other,” Anthony Gordon whispered as he appeared in my dream.

But, death wasn't the reason. She glanced around the coffee shop, every face even chancing to look her way a possible whisper about how Kinsey was rejected by her mate for another. A year had passed, and the symptoms of a mate deprived grew worse with each passing day. She heard the rumors, the stories of how mates lost to each other soon died, or how sometimes, they just went crazy with unfulfilled connection. Nothing they did to fill the void ever worked, no other relationship mattered to them, no matter how deep the love went. They craved their destined mate and remained unsettled without them.