Unique Soulmate Tattoos Novels & Stories

Soul Mate Fic: What if there are two soulmates World Setting: It’s a world where everyone has their soulmate, though not everyone can find their match, or choose to reject them. Everyone has a line inscribed on the wrist, it’s the first sentence their soul mate would speak to them. It’s very intimate and private, therefore people tend to hide with a wristband or a watch. FL (The sentences with quotation marks are examples of the scene, you don’t have to follow them strictly) :

He sat comfortably again and began, "Ok. Now that I established I am a werewolf, let me tell you why you are here." Now that caught my attention. "The moon goddess, the goddess who created us, had also created a soul mate for each of us. Simply called a mate." he waited so that I was able to catch up. I nodded for him to continue." A soul mate is your other half. You cannot live without him or her. He or she is able to calm each other by just a touch or their scent." he paused again to make sure I was able to comprehend. As he saw the understanding face he continued.

“That is debatable. What comes after love when you choose the wrong person?” “Then what if the person you are destined with is toxic and abusive?” “Would you be able to find it in your heart to forgive?” “Heck no! He can go fck himself.” He stiffened at her blatant words. It took him a while to speak again. “— My kind are bound to have one soul partner. Only with the person who is destined to be can we build a family. We dearly cherish our mate. Being blessed with a soulmate is the most priceless gift that my kind could receive in our entire existence. A blessing from our Moon goddess. You might not see the full light into it yet, one day you will.”

Xander snarls, rejecting her explanation, too angry to see beyond it. “The Order of Three, but those that know about it call it the order.” She unzips her jacket, and her friends match her movements, moving in unison. Together, they pull their collar away from their necks, revealing a tattoo where a mate mark should sit. A triple moon is etched into the skin with black ink. The center moon has a key and arrow crossed with a paw sitting in the center, holding the components in place.

- Really son, on certain subjects you are a real idiot – he says, shaking his head. - I know you are my father, but I don't admit that... - But do you admit to making your mate suffer to the point of becoming a feral rogue? Have you been looking at Micky? I have. Do you know how weak he is? Do you know how you are making Hell go feral? Alex looks at his father in disbelief. - What are you talking about? - Alex, when we find our soulmate, we need to complete the matebond. That's why we usually have sex before putting the matebond mark on our mates. That's how we complete the matebond.

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.

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

Suddenly the beta joined the conversation, and the Omegas gave him confused look. "What, I don't understand?" One ask. "You see the half-moon tattoo on Sebestian's neck in his left side; he already had a fated pair." "What? You mean...." "Yeah, he has a soulmate; he just hasn't met her yet. She also has the same half-moon mark on her neck but on the right side . So, believe me, Sebastian is just wasting his time with that bitch. Either she is going to leave him for some powerful Alpha, or he is going to leave her for his true mate."

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."

"I'm not sure what you mean?" "We all have one, only one in our lifetime though. It's basically a soul mate but the official term in this world is a 'Solu Matia'. The word Solu combines the words Sun and Moon in the old tongue. The two forces are parallel to each other's existence. Soul mates," my breathing stopped for a few seconds, I inhaled and exhaled again once I became short of oxygen. I could tell what she was insinuating and I was glad that she didn't find my explanation to be crazy but her suggestion surprised me more than when I found out Alex was with Rachel. "I don't know about that," I chuckled nervously. "I just got here and I'm only only sixteen. There's no way I have a S-Solu