Soulbound
Description
When one falls in love, he does not simply love her physical appearance, but rather he loves her soul.
He loves everything that she is, her being, her essence. He loves her personality, her habits, the way his whole world looks back at him when he stares into her eyes.
Everyone usually only gets one chance at love and once they miss that chance, that's it. They are abandoned forever, destined to roam the Earth alone because they missed their one true love, their soulmate.
But others are lucky, others get a second chance at love. They get the chance to fix their mistakes from the first time around and they have a chance to be with the one they love.
But after it's been so long, how does one determine exactly what he fell in love with in the first place?
How does one find the other half of his soul when it's been split in two again?
Authors' Note
Hello, loves! bb_outrageous and Rianne2580 here with our next collaboration featuring Infinite. It's another supernatural mash-up, so if you're a fan of our previous collaboration, you'll definitely love this one. We know a lot of our readers are Inspirits so we hope that you will enjoy this new story of ours. Even if you're not an Inspirit, we are certain that you'll be into Soulbound. Thanks for all of your time and support, everyone <3
Foreword
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He approached the old man with charm and finesse, he was determined to get what he wanted even if he had to wait forever. The small cape that hung off his shoulders, billowed behind him as he took slow deliberate steps down the hallway.
This was his house, after all. They had invaded his privacy and he could only accept one specific form of payment for that. The old man was already waiting for him inside, sitting alert at the table in his room, his arrival expected.
He smirked, before taking the chair across from this old man, "Good evening." He greeted politely.
The old man looked to him, giving a curt nod and replying, "Good evening." His face was taut with worry and it gave him great pleasure to see the old man this way.
"Have you considered my terms?" He asked him. "After all, you invaded my house." He said, clasping his hands together on his lap. He gave the old man a smooth smile as he simply laughed to himself with the terms he had designated. He was very clever, no matter what choice the old man made, he would get what he wanted in the end.
"I have." The old man said, "And I can't allow you to marry my daughter, Prince." He set down shaky hands on the table, his confidence wavering.
The Prince frowned, "Why not? She has never found anyone appealing, yet when I came around, she took interest in me first you know." He told him.
"I know, but I can't accept that you guys will be married. Not in my lifetime." The old man replied cryptically.
He looked at the old man and tried to connect the dots of his thoughts. "Are you saying that you will give someone else up in exchange for your daughter?" He asked him.
The old man nodded once, "Yes, I will make sure my daughter finds someone else to marry and when her descendants return to this house, you can marry one of them. I know my daughter's soul will reincarnate so you will see her again." He said, his confidence growing.
The Prince considered this bargain, he had not foreseen the old man presenting this idea to him, but he wasn't entirely sure if he agreed with it yet. "You're going to try and keep your descendants away from my house as long as possible." He said, the images flashing through his mind.
"Like I said, not in my lifetime. So yes, I plan to move away once we make some sort of deal." The old man answered, "But I am not one to mess with Fate, if you and my daughter are truly meant to be, then you will get another chance, I am sure."
He pursed his lips together, thinking about the outcome of this, it wasn't a bad bargain, but how was he to make sure she returned to him? He rolled his fingers together in his palm, conjuring up an amber stone. "Give this to her, and when she has children she has to pass it down to them, and forever until her descendants return to this house, that's how I will know they are hers." He said, handing the stone to the old man.
The old man took it hesitantly, his hands brushing against the Prince's. He had just saved his daughter, but sold off her daughters. He sighed to himself, it was the sacrifice he had to make. He wouldn't let his daughter be caught up with a guy like the Prince, she had a life to live. "I understand." He said, taking the stone in his hand and slipping it into his pocket.
"I will see her one last time to make sure she has received it, it seems you are leaving in two days," His gaze off in another direction as the images flooded his mind. "I will see her right before you leave to make sure she's received my gift." The Prince said sternly.
"I know." The old man said, "Thank you for this," he said bowing his head low.
He glared at him, "Do not thank me for this, you are taking away something that is precious to me. If you do not hold up your end of the bargain, just know I will drag your soul out of Heaven and torture you for misleading me." He threatened, storming out of the room, several doors if the house slamming shut due to his anger.
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