When Two Mad Souls Meet Novels & Stories

Of course, that was what he would latch on to. "Hold up. Subhadra, do you even know who this is?" Aryan asked her. "The asshole who splashed mud on me?" "You're just like a broken tape recorder. Repeating the same thing over and over again. Don't your ear get tired of listening to the same thing? The asshole who splashed mud on me." He poorly mimicked a high pitched girl's voice. "You did-" Aryan stopped them before they could get into it again. "Subhadra, meet Mahendra Varma, owner of the club. Mahendra, meet Subhadra."

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

he sighed deeply at my words, but not saying anything. “Have you ever heard of mirrored souls?” I asked a moment later, “It’s a connection between two people with a history like ours, that end up mirroring each other's energy and growth. A deep bond that ties two lives…to the extend that it feels like one can call for the other once in close range without even speaking.” I whispered intensely while holding his gaze in the glass.

Lowell turned his grin to Anya "You look like a smart one, I'm sure you can answer that so they can stop looking so confused" Anya rolled her eyes at him and sighed I slowly turned to her "Do you understand what he means?" She pursed her lips "Unfortunately; I do" "Then please, explain it to me" I requested and she exhaled a breath "When mates....uh...well MATE. Their souls form two links that need to be connected in order for them to become one soul. This is then made possible when they mark each other. They become one and share almost everything like feelings, thoughts, pain and most importantly; strength"

"Am so sorry, Tina" "Yeah, I will be fine". "The world is against both of us when it comes to relationships. I am crushing on my brother's friend and I can't tell him, while your own boyfriend broke up with you...Well, being the sister of a once playboy, I can tell that some boys doesn't deserve our love. Cheers to us" Mia made a toast, she raised her glass of wine up. "Cheers" Tina did same. "I just want to find a relationship, like that of Brandon and Beatrice. So cute!" Mia pouted, while Tina chuckled.

His eyes lingered on the empty space across the room, as if expecting someone to fill it. Two souls, awake in the dark. Both haunted. Both scarred. Both carrying shadows they didn’t yet understand. And neither knew how deeply their ghosts were already intertwined. ______________

She looked at Ishira in disbelief, “Is it because of him? Our mate?” Ishira answered her by pressing closer, a soft, helpless sound leaving her throat as she curled against Eden’s chest, seeking comfort like a fragile child who only knew one place of safety. Eden was in disbelief. Is it really him? With shaking hands, Eden pulled out her phone and searched frantically, scrolling through the photos Eden had taken from her parents' research book. When two true mates meet, their souls recognize each other first. This creates an invisible spiritual thread between them.

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?"

she whispered lowly, darkness crawling up her skin and she was tempted to close the book immediately as she could literally see the faces of mates that had been taken away from their other half, and trapped within the lines of the Soul book. "You take a mate from the other and they become mad with rage, deadly but easier to kill.” she explained softly, “Most commit suicide in a second, whilst the others run mad-" she closed her eyes tears threatening to spill when she heard their voices, Where is he? Take me back to him. She calls for me. Please! They could never be set free till the end of time. Their souls were destroyed there was no way to bring them back whole. They were merely shattered

With a crisp nod, she said, “Mutual bonding is stronger than mutual love. It’s done only by soulmates. I can’t tell you how many people go through life searching for that soul mate and never finding him.” “There’s only one soulmate for every person, right?” I asked as I continued to try to come to terms with the fact that I’d mutually bonded with two men. “It’s rare, but I’ve heard of occasions when someone meets a second soulmate. It’s usually when the first one is leaving or has left this life, though.” With a slight chortle, she added, “Heavens. Can you imagine the chaos if they were both alive at the same time?”