The Soulmates Book Novels & Stories

She briefly scanned the page and her eyes stopped on a subtitle: soulmates. SOULMATES SHARE A CONNECTION SO DEEP THAT NOT EVEN DEATH CAN BREAK IT. MATES ARE TWO PEOPLE DESTINED BY THE MOON GODDESS TO BE TOGETHER FOR THE REST OF ETERNITY. THEY ARE BEST SUITED TO EACH OTHER AND ARE BOUND TO FIND EACH OTHER IN LIFE. SPARKS AT CONTACT IS A SIGN OF MATES AND A MIND LINK STRONGER THAN THAT OF A PACK LINK IS COMMON BETWEEN AN ALPHA COUPLE. Indianna frowned and slammed the book shut. She was being ridiculous. ‘Greyson?’ She could feel him in her head and for once she hoped he would talk to her. ‘Am I being ridiculous?’

"Soulmates are those that we've known many lifetimes, have had many karmic contracts with, and with whom we have resolved conflicts. Marriage partners may or may not be soul mates, though they will be a soul contract. With true soul mates, there is no struggle. What's left is love. "– Karen M. Black

To be honest, I don't really know if that'll be possible because I felt different when I was with him. He held my hands for few minutes and during that short time I felt electric jolt through my veins" I said confused "Are you sure you felt waves of electricity?" Sam asked confusing me more "Yes and I don't understand" "If that's the case it means Liam is your soulmate but you can't accept him now. He has to change from being a playboy first . If you guys are meant to be you'll definitely meet in the future. It might be when you're in college and it might even be after college.

“What… What is that feeling, Everett?” A ghost of a smile appeared on his plump, dark rosy lips. “It’s called a mating bond,” He explained slowly. “Mating bond?” Kallen nodded. “Yes. It’s basically a werewolves intuition that you are our soulmate,” “Soulmate?” I questioned and they nodded. Kallen looked like a giddy little kid as he sat on the edge of the couch and Everett, cool as ever, took a deep breath like he was expecting the worst. “And what do you mean our?”

Faith was confused. “Four pillars. Mental, emotional, physical, spiritual. When you have all four of those categories in your relationship in a positive state, in a happy state, that’s a healthy and loving and well-balanced relationship. What some might call 'soulmates'. I refer to it as the four pillars.” “Four pillars,” Faith repeated. “I really like that.” They talked a bit more, then Jandy had to run. “I’ve got a conference call with my biggest fabric supplier in about ten minutes. But listen, Faith. Stay open to this new relationship. I know it’s probably a little scary, but it sure sounds worth it.”

AARON’S POV The second the truck door closed, I slammed my hand down on the steering wheel. The plastic gave a sharp creak, a pathetic sound. It was not enough. Nothing was enough to quiet the noise in my head. Last night. Gods, last night. It proved everything. She was my mate. Not because of some arrangement and not as a strategy. It was my soul recognizing hers. My wolf finally stopped howling in frustration and simply knew. Her scent was a part of me now, stuck in my lungs. I could still taste her. And the way she fit against me was like finding the one piece I had been searching for my whole life without knowing it.

I demanded. Damien walked out from behind a tree back in his human form. Mates are a wolf’s other half, the one that will complete the missing half of their heart. Our soulmate. He explained. So… I started as I pinched the bridge of my nose… you’re telling me that Ryott and Jyden, Jazlyn and Koltyn are soulmates? I asked still pinching the bridge of my nose. Yeah. The four of them said not making eye contact with me.

Her accent was slightly more Russian just like her Father's when she spoke. Her words did surprise me. She didn't seem like the hopeless romantic type. "Soulmates aren't void in this world. It's still possible to find a soulmate in a human. Celeste is mine even though we're not eachothers pairing." Viktor placed his hand on Aunt Celeste's hand as he said this. She smiled back at him.I couldn't agree more with his words.

“Of something else. It sensed something beyond comprehension. Something… out of this world.” Dante followed her gaze. Node? No. Her. Sniffia. He exhaled through his teeth. “You know what’s crazy? The Reincarnate of the Destroyer… hanging out with a shape-shifting moon girl and the only cook in the world. That trio makes less sense every day.” Pamela didn’t smile. “But it feels right, doesn’t it?” --- Luna’s voice cut in, walking up to them with her elder sisters. “Who is that boy?” She pointed to Peirce, now wiping ichor from his fists, smiling like he hadn’t just killed a beast.

Ace and I brace ourselves for rejection as she inhales to speak. "Lance," she whispers, and my back stiffens. Her sweet voice fills my body with so many desperate emotions. I wish she were just a normal mate. I wish she was like the she-wolves from Riverstone who crave a true mate over any other. Anger and sadness boil in my soul as I slam the plate and cup down to turn towards her.