Soulmates Poetry Novels & Stories

Mates was one such topic, especially so that I could understand what it meant about him having a mate and Luna. Mates, or soulmates, were paired together by the Moon Goddess. They were meant to be each other’s completions. It was a truly beautiful concept. It was believed that everyone had a fated mate out there, but unfortunately not everyone would meet their mates. There was a variety of reasons such as distance, age, one mate’s death, or trauma just to name a few.

Eventually, the two halves will become whole… with a single intimate act. Based on a nosey young girl’s questions on the matter, it was found that soulmates could feel each other when in the same vicinity. A beacon, of sorts. This beacon draws them closer until they find each other. This pulsating warmth, that thumps relentlessly in the chest of the pairs,… is an encouraging nudge to follow the bond to their destined mate. This is often used to draw two souls together across distance, but it does not dim after this initial meeting. It grows stronger until one half of the pair can find the other half—no matter where they are. Although this warmth is able to be ignored, the loss of warmth leav

Commander Eslay asked. I turned to her and gave her a small smile. These Commanders had never showed me any negative or hostile behavior, so I doubted they would start now. “There are mates in most supernatural species. Either chosen mates or fated mates. In the case of fated mates, there are usually two beings that are drawn together to complete one another because they are the other half of ones’ soul. They are literally soul mates. It is absolutely the strongest connection that people can have. My Alphas used to share one body, but we figured out how to separate them. That is why I have two mates. They are my completion, and I could never live without them,” I explained.

“Your situation isn’t one that can be easily explained; you just have to take it one day at a time.” “Thank you for—you know—leading my soul back and all that.” “Don’t mention it.” She meant it literally, but gave him a smile. She knew Daniel was just chomping at the bits to confront her about it again. The man had a jealous streak a mile wide, and she was tiring of trying to bridge it. The conversation seemed to have trailed off when Garrick said, “So this soul mate thing… how does it work?” Ava had not expected Garrick to ask her that question. “Soul mates are linked by souls that are familiar to each other.”

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

Why was I working so hard when she wasn’t going to spend my money? “Because she is the Queen of the supernatural world. A special soul, just like you!” I didn’t know when my blabbering became so loud that it woke up Beta Arlo. He walked into my room with a bottle of 2012 Château Blanc to clear the haze of uncertainty from my mind. “Soulmates are our other halves, an advanced version of our personalities. Then how can you even imagine her to be like other girls? Where’s your logic, Vincent?

“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?

“Oh!” “Yeah, the concept of the beloved is somewhat complicated. In our universe, we have a Moon Goddess and she distributes soulmates for every living creature,” he explains, not really helping my already way-too-high pressure to normalize. “Soulmates?” I ask in a whisper, fearing that I might black out any moment. He nods, seemingly coping with it as if it were just the most normal thing in the world. “Yes, she binds two souls for life, and you get only one in a lifetime. For my kind, they are called beloved.”

she went towards Nacen and leaned her head on his shoulders as he gave her a loving gaze, "...he is my mate." "Wait, um please what is a mate or soul mate whatever?" Daniel asked. "A mate is someone made for you specially by the moon goddess, the one who made us. Your mate is the one and only person for you, you will always live her as she will always live you. You form an everlasting bond together that can't be broken by anyone. It lasts forever. Every shifter has a soulmate, you just have to find your soul mate. Sometimes it can be with a shifter and sometimes with a human just like Kevin and I." He motioned to Kevin and Kristen who were Standing together, she in his arms lovingly.

“It is special. You’re turning twenty-three, and there is a possibility that you meet your mate today, and that’s why-” “You invited the bachelors from our allied packs. I know it already, Dad. But what if I’m not ready? Or what if none of them is my mate?” It was already rare to find mates at this time. Our population is staggering, and I’m unsure if the Goddess fancied me enough to give me a mate. I hope she doesn’t, because I’m personally not a fan. “Then you are not. I’m not forcing you on anything, Victoria. But being able to sense our mates is a gift from the Goddess herself. It’s meant to be celebrated.”