Soulmates Trope Novels & Stories

“There are mates in this supernatural world,” Bianca began, her eyes burning into Mia’s, her hand tight in hers. “And there are soulmates. For some, they find their soulmates in their mates, but for some, they find their soulmates in other people.” Mia already knew where this was going, but she didn't want Bianca to stop talking. She was hung up on her words, trying to find out if what she did was the first thing or if she was breaking his heart for nothing.

he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yes," Opal said, her eyes gleaming, "and not just any mates. One of the rarest forms of mates that exists." Nigel Senior blinked. "Rare? How rare?" She smiled knowingly. "Their souls have been seeking each other across every lifetime they've ever lived. No matter the bodies, no matter the worlds... they always find each other. They are born to be together." "They are true mates," Nigel Senior gasped.

There's the imprint of trust, thats the one where the wolf recognizes you as a parent which basically every wolf has with their mother but among the few imprint types she saw while researching, there was one that intrigued her the most and that was the one she feared might've happen between her and Roman and half the time it happens with wolves of Roman's kind, it's always an accident. That kind was one that required a mark... between soulmates. In New Moon pack, Soulmates were by far more intense and complicated than a wolf's typical mate and she sincerely hoped it was not the latter imprint he did on her.

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.

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

I asked, making Aurel snort. "Yeah, I might regret it. Should we just forget about it?" Aurel asked, a suggestion I immediately disagreed with. That was definitely the worst idea to consider. "How could I forget a kiss you gave me? I don't care about anyone else, and as for a girlfriend, I've already clarified that I don't have one right now. I'm just looking for a Mate," I answered, causing Aurel to furrow her brows. "A mate?" Aurel asked. "Yes, a mate who's right for me. You know, in my clan, each man only has one mate, and I'm currently looking for mine," I explained, making Aurel more interested in our conversation.

He was even impressed by Edmund’s skills that he managed to make the girl, who was already dating Brain, kiss him back. “Yeah, she is a good kisser!” Edmund showed how he admired the every single bit of that kiss. “How dare you! Stay away from her. I found her first” Brian shouted in fury while moving towards him but Ralph stopped him. “It does not work on first come, first serve basis!” Edmund retorted back in anger. “Edmund is right, Brian. Soulmate bond doesn’t work like that, most of the time identical twins share their mate” Ralph tried to make both the brothers understand the concept of same mate but none of them were interested.

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?"

"But I thought it was impossible to harm, or even hate your mate?" Ambrose frowned. "It's not impossible. Finding your soulmate, doesn't guarantee you will have affection for them. It simply means that your souls are complementary and become bonded. To a lot of people, finding their mate is worse than being condemned to slavery. Some people have been known to imprison their mates, raping them and keeping them hostage, just because of the strength and power they provide."

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