Soulmate Eternal Love Tattoo Novels & Stories

" Cloe, Love is not always enough and we have to be aware of that, my dear. Love alone is not always sufficient, and I want you to promise me that if one day you want to go on without me, you will." " Why are you doing this to me? Why are you making me promise such a thing?" She cried without trying to control herself now, her voice coming out muffled and painful. "We are two birds that only fly together, look." She pointed to the tattoo that was healing. "Our love is eternal."

My hand found his and he instantly intertwined his fingers with mine. “I knew you were going to pull through. You can’t leave me, Sasha.” His forehead rested to mine and I felt the gravity of his words. We were soul mates, forever. When we leave this world our wolves are no longer apart of us and we become something else, something more. My eyes opened, finding soft grey eyes watching over me. “Every life after this one, we will always be one.” His lips curved in a cocky grin. “Yes! We won’t ever be separated, not even by death.” His fingertips smoothed over my mark. “Bonded for eternity.”

Then he looked down at the kneeling man, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt. "You call that being good to her?" Ethan said coldly. "Hurting your true mate while she watched you create a child with another woman." He held up his right arm. In the moonlight, a line of ancient wolf runes ran from his shoulder to his wrist, like an unbreakable vow. "Do you know what this is?" Ethan demanded. Liam knew. It was the oldest mating vow of the wolves, a tattoo that, once marked, was bound to a wolf's life force.

My blood ran cold. That totem was identical to the unique mark on Rocco's chest, the one that represented our eternal Mate Bond. Only true mates received such a mark—a symbol of blended souls, a lifelong promise. And now, she had tattooed it onto her own skin. And Rocco had allowed it. I put down my phone and called the pack's tattoo artist. "Luna Caterina? It's so late. Is everything alright?" Samuel, the artist, sounded exhausted. "Samuel, I need to book an appointment for a tattoo removal."

Her eyes were blue colored and she had full kissable lips she painted over with some clear lip gloss. She had a large watercolor tattoo of a Phoenix on her left side in red orange and many other colors. On her thigh was a watercolor tattoo of a wolf howling to the moon. What bothered her the most was the three most personal tattoos she had. One was on her right forearm it was a watercolor tattoo of a Celtic Love knot the read “Love is real”, Rhys has the same one that read “Real is Love”. Another one was the was of their fingerprints that came together and formed the shape of an heart, Rhys also had the same thing. And the last was the obvious one, It was and eternal love tattoo right above

taking my head shaking from side to side as a no, he continued, "Divine coupling is a marriage of souls. You and I are bound to each other by all the elements and in every way. Heart, body, and soul. It's much like a normal wedding, without the fortune spent on ridiculous parties and cakes and dresses. It is much more intimate for our kind and it is something that we do not choose for ourselves. We trust that our magic knows what we need and trust me Saraid, I needed you." I glanced down at my left hand which was palm down on the bed and holding most of my weight. "Is that what this is?" I asked, sitting up so I could show him the mysterious tattoo like mark on my finger. "Much like normal h

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

She shrugs. “Not everyone has the privilege of knowing who their soul mate is, I mean their tattoos might match like Bianca and Kota's but that doesn’t make them soul mates. It just means their compatible with each other, meaning if they both breed their offspring will be powerful depending on how high the % is. But a soul mate is different from a “perfect match”. A match is just another way for Elites to arrange marriages among themselves, just like how the council formed an organized group in a school filled with young boys and girls who get to mingle and decide if they want a relationship depending on how high in hierarchy their family stand. With a soul mate, there’s all that uncondition

They both could hear the Melodious tune, probably someone was playing flute near lake. Rakesh "Rakesh can you hear this melodious tune. Every full moon night someone play this sitting near lake. Someone who is heartbroken and plays this tune for the memory of his beloved. This tune screams in itself and recalling his beloved. And it always makes me think about my mate. I'm not sure why, but it's." "Payal, this thing scares me the most when love ones leave us" While saying this he hugged Payal so tight, and said.