I used to look at my soul mark with a sense of fondness and excitement at the prospect of one day meeting my soulmate. I dreamed of traveling the world and learning about new cultures. I dreamed about sleepy Sunday mornings in bed and stolen kisses in the kitchen. What I never dreamed of was being rejected by the one person the universe had specifically chosen for me. Bummer.
Fiction: Romance - Rated: T - English - Supernatural/Romance - Chapters: 9 - Words: 45,882 - Reviews: 22 - Favs: 16 - Follows: 41 - Updated: 4/13/2016 - Published: 2/6/2016