Zodiac Signs Attraction Novels & Stories

We grinned at each other and I felt our already strong connection grow even more. “So, I guess the obvious question is…what’s your sign?” I asked him, lifting up my eyebrows. He considered me for a moment. “Why don’t you guess? It’s more fun that way.” I thought about it. Dante was generous, and had a great sense of humor, but he was also very honest, sometimes too honest. These traits aligned closest with… “You’re a Sagittarius,” I said with a confident smile on my face. “How did you guess?” he asked, a shocked expression on his handsome face.

It's more like I loved and hated it at the same time. You know, one thing about men is that, if you give them hard times, they'll always come back chasing for you. If you are too friendly like a pick me, you'll be done with. Well this attitude isn't because I want Aiden to love me. It's all just the truth. "Well well, how dull is your brain that you can't understand simple language. My answer is Yes," I mocked and he let out a laugh. "I love this your attitude," he let out and I raised my eyebrows, "Um do you mind me asking? What's your Zodiac sign? You are acting like a Taurus. I think you've got that blood in you,"he added. I was literally screaming in my head because yes! "I am a Taurus,"

Patrick explained. "How do you know all this stuff?" I asked. "We have a library with books about all the supernatural beings. All packs do. As do all covens. Plus, I told you. I used to know a witch" Colton explained. "But you said that your birthday is in December, right?" He went on to ask and I nodded. "A witches affinity usually correlates with their zodiac sign. You're a Sagittarius?" He asked and I nodded again. "So you should have an affinity for fire not earth." he finished.

My gaze is drawn to a pair of lovers at a sidewalk cafe. They are sitting side by side reading, their novels tipped towards the raking sunlight. The man absently stroking his partner's forearm with the tips of his finger. I look at them with what I choose to call a mild dose of envy. I stumble as I turns to look at them with nostalgic pining. I would have fallen flat on my face, if a strong hand hadn't grabbed my arm. I turn to see who my savior is and feel a small subterranean shift or shudder as I gaze into the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen.

I question, with genuine curiosity. “Typically, that is how it works. While attraction can happen, even certain other signs of a bond can take place other times, it is on the evening or the Harvest Moon or the Flower Moon that the bond pulls the strongest. Are you not feeling drawn to Damian?” “I am always drawn to Damian” I confess meekly. “If I am not his mate then I do not want to hold him from finding the one he is destined for” I add in a whisper.

“So how I do I find one of these magical ‘fated’ mates?” I rolled my eyes. This was a crock of horse shit. “There’s several signs,” Victoria went on. “Sometimes it’s an intense draw to someone. Sometimes a fated mate has the ability to soothe one another that other do not. Then, I’ve heard tales of fated mates being so intensely attracted to one another that a certain electricity erupts between them.” I paused. I remembered my first day when Maximus ran me over outside of the admissions building. Then I remembered when he stormed over to my room and grabbed me. Both times, there was this burning, warm sensation that shocked me to my core.

Macy completed and then inhaled a deep breath. "He's exactly the same," I mumbled out. "Sometimes opposites don't always attract. People with the same attributes as you are most likely to be attracted to you. Not everything follows the law of yin and yang. You're already in love with him and you don't even know it." Tears began to brim my eyes as the realization of it all set in. I held my head back, staring at the ceiling, and willed the tears not to break through its confinements.

He turned looking concerned, asked if I was cold, I shook my head no, and we continued our walk. He hugged my waist to pull me closer to him and said, “you know I’ve never felt this sort of attraction for anyone else before… A level of comfort that makes me weary of you but makes me want to be with you no matter what.” ‘I wish it was real,’ I thought. ‘What we feel is real, the attraction is there and something else I can’t decipher,’ Chipped in Selena. ‘Maybe is my Luna aura that draws him to me.’ ‘No, it’s beyond that. It’s like his wolf is also calling out to me, pulling me, requesting my presence,’ she called out.

He angled his head to the side, looking like a puzzled puppy, and then, he answered, “It’s ah...created by the Moon Goddess, Selene. She’s a celestial spirit that guides werewolves and lycans of different gender into their destined partners.” “Correct, but the question is how do our people know they are destined for that person?” His brows flinched. This one, I knew he could answer very well. “Through attraction and an ultimate sense of desire and completeness. The feeling that they couldn’t live without the other and of course, tangible lust.” “Correct again,” I bobbed my head and leaned against the table, “but do you know all these things are just subjective?” “Subjective...?” he echoed. T

“Yes, there is the pull and the irresistible sexual attraction. There is the other side too… There are those who are not happy with their mates and can end up rejecting them. Others have also hit and even killed their mates. We believe that the Moon goddess makes us complement each other. But it’s very much a personal decision, too. It’s what V sees in you that makes him really love you, which encourages him to follow through with the bond.” Siel remained silent all throughout Diwa’s speech. The female wolf could see that her friend’s eyes were not as doubtful as before, so she continued, putting a bit more enthusiasm in her explanations… “We, the wolves, are lucky enough to have the signs t