Unique Soulmate Tattoos Novels & Stories

"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.

If Alden allows Atlas to take over his body, and I allow you to take over mine, you can be with your soulmate, you two can even mate. Instantly her tail is wagging, and I can feel the hope radiating off her, 'You’d do that for me?' she whispers. 'Atlas is mine the same as Alden is yours, our souls and spirits are all connected. Alma, you’ve been with me since the womb. I want to do this for you and Atlas. You two deserve to be together and I know Alden would agree with me. You live inside of us, giving you my body so you can be with our soulmates doesn’t bother me, I love them as much as you do. So what do you say?'

The mare tossed her head, working up to something in a manner that was so human that he almost forgot that a unicorn stood before him. “I am your mate, Razl. I have been chosen as your mate before you turned for the first time. And yet till now, it had not been the right time to expose myself,” said the unicorn, Celeste. “But….” Said Razl,” I already have a mate…her name is Tourmaline…and I love her…she is the other half of my soul…” “Then why don’t you go and awake her, Razl?” asked Celeste with something which seemed to him like a smirk.

said Sebastian. “The ultimate secrets revelation,” said Louis. “Very much so, yes. We believe that there shouldn’t be any secrets between mates, and the partner sending their memories does not have control over what the other one will see. When done, if the recipient did not interrupt the flow of memories and has accepted them, something that looks like a tattoo will appear on their upper back, which represents the bloodline of their mate. It’s what we call the mating mark,” said Sebastian. “It’s also the ultimate no-divorce union,” said Linda.

One day, Cygnus decided to explore the area, and I let him go. A few hours later, he returned—with a female so beautiful, she took my breath away. I wanted to approach her immediately, to smell her intoxicating scent—but I knew it would scare her if I suddenly appeared. That night, I knew: she is our soulmate, and she will be ours forever. Cygnus’ POV A wide smile was on my face as I gently caressed the beautiful face of our soulmate—mine and my brother’s. We are twins, so we share a unique bond, and we will also share one mate.

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

He took a step forward, towards the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. And she screamed. It was a scream that still haunts his dreams sometimes, terrified and hysterical. He’d stood there, not thinking, not breathing, not understanding. And then he did. His soulmate already had a soulmate. It was as if life couldn’t get enough laughs at his expense. Because it was a situation that rarely befell anyone. Twins. One alive, the other passed in the womb. The living one is born with a single mark, but if they encountered their kin’s soulmate, a new mark would be formed.

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 turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

I was damaged…broken…and this magnificent man deserved so much more. ‘A mate…is short for our soulmate. They are a wolf’s one true love, their life…the reason for their being. Our soulmates complete us and once we find our mates, there will be no one for us but for that one person.’ Alex’s words from earlier came to my mind, about how he had told me that I was his soulmate. Sarah had later told me that the Moon Goddess chose soulmates for each and every wolf…a bond that is formed by the Goddess herself…then how could she have chosen me for him?