Soulmate Novels & Stories

he asked. "What do you mean?" I asked. He gave me a mysterious smile. "I mean, mates are like two bodies of the same soul, right? They basically complete each other, so we can see soulmates as each other," he said. I looked at him, wondering if he was driving at what I was thinking. The sly smile widened. "So, you and Mia share the prophecy because you are mates. Wouldn't that make sense? Then they won't need to be a conflict between you too. You are her, and she's you," he said.

"A supper hero hell-bent on getting her brother a mate." When I say this her once lighted up face crumbles into a small frown. She tilts her head. "What is a mate?" I stand on my feet with a sigh before I walk to her and help her get down from the bed. It's almost as if it squeaks happily at me. "A mate is something that most supernatural beings have. I wouldn't say that they are a thing, it's more like a person and this person is the other half of a supernatural being's soul."

cute. When I arrived at her place, people were already starting to arrive. Colorful lights were flashing everywhere and loud party music was blasting. She told me she wanted to do a “Euphoria” inspired party. “Happy birthday, my soulmate!” I screamed when I saw her, she ran towards me and I gave her a tight hug! “Ugh, I love you my main bitch.” She said and lightly smacked my butt. I handed her the paper bag I was holding containing my gift for her. “What’s this? Thank you so much!”

"I understand, darling. But, we don't even have to leave again. We don't ever have to leave." Clearing her throats, she stood up and sat beside me. " Do you know what a soulmate is, darling?" I shook my head and look at her beautiful ruby red eyes. "It refers to the other half of your heart, Marco. A person who will love you and care for you forever. They will be your friend, your family, your love and by your side until the end of time." "Was father your mate?" My question made my mother flinched and she shook her head though she smiled sadly.

" He says softly. I feel my face get warm again. "W-what d-do you mean y-yours?" I asked quietly. He smiles and walks toward me before sitting down next to me. "You're my mate. My soulmate." "Mate?" I wanted to know more about what mate meant. "Yes. When we were created. The moon goddess made another person specially for us. Our soulmate, the other half of our soul. Reid says as he slips a shirt over my head. You're my soulmate. She made you specifically for me, to love and cherish. You're the other half to my soul, the other half of me.

she adds, with clear irritation at her brother. I think for a little while longer, sorting the words out. “Werewolves have soul mates,” I eventually explain. “Normally both Mates are werewolves, but sometimes one of them is human. If they both accept each other, and Bond, they can feel what their Mate is feeling.” “I always know where he is,” Sarah adds. “Until… I couldn’t feel him any more. But he’s back now.” “Mates are for life,” I conclude. “It’s more than just girlfriend and boyfriend, or even husband and wife.”

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.”

she asked next. I wasn’t prepared for that question. My heart skipped a beat, my mouth went dry, and my wolf howled with anticipation. Alex and Sean looked at me with smug grins. With a smile, I began, “A mate is our soul mate, our other half, a person created for us by the goddess. We recognize them as soon as we meet them and desire only them. From birth, we’re missing a piece of our soul, which can only be completed by finding our mate. Their love is pure and boundless, a love worth killing for and dying for.” I looked into her eyes and saw a mix of adoration, shock, and awe.

He pulled her closer to him and wrapped a duvet around them before falling asleep with his heart feeling contented not before muttering I Love you in her ears. "I love you too," she whispered back with her still closed. He smiled at her. This was the first time she said that she loves him. Laya wanted to tell these three magical words to him a long ago but never got a chance. But now she said. He was HER TRUE SOULMATE, whom she could trust with her whole heart. She slipped into a slumber listening to his heartbeats. ----------

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?"