My Soulmate

"There is one person out there to whom we are connected , not by birth, not by heart, not by love but by soul. It's like we are the parts of the same star. It's hard to tell , where we ended and they began."

Where am I? Was the first question that came to my mind when I opened my eyes. I didn't knew for how long I was gone. I didn't knew where I was. What place is this? This isn't my home. My house didn't have large chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. Beautiful.
The room was painted in Red and white with golden patterns on the walls . The room was beautifully but barely furnished. It was huge but it just had a king sized bed ,on which I was lying, a small table with two chairs , a shelf full of books and a fireplace in front of the bed.
I was still absorbing my surroundings when I heard the knob turning.
May be it's just a dream.
I closed my eyes and tried to wake up from my extra ordinary dream. After a considerable amount of time I opened them again, just to find myself in the same room , same surroundings,yet something was different this time. I felt someone watching me. The moment I turned my head , I saw those same pair of eyes staring back at me. But this time they had a face.

I should have been running away from that man. Who is he? Why is he here with me alone? What are his intensions?
But nothing like that crossed my mind . I was mesmerized by his eyes, his tight square jaw, the way his hair were swaying because of the wind coming from the window. He was tall, dark and well build. He was the most handsome man I have ever seen.
I was gawking at his site. I could feel my drool threatening to run from the sides of my mouth.

Get a grip on yourself Ayra. He is a stranger.

The silence between us was pregnant, but it didn't bothered me much. I could look at him all my life.

"Hey mate!" Suddenly I heard someone speaking.
"Ayra , hey?" Is he talking to me? God how stupid I am , there is no one other than us in this room of course he is talking to me.

I straightened and sat on bed. Somehow I managed to say hello.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" He asked , twitching his eyebrows.
"No, I am not. I know you." I said surprising both of us.
"I see." He said with amusement. "And how's that even possible."

"I don't know, but I know those eyes. I have seen you in my dreams hundreds of times. I mean I have seen your eyes. They keep me calm." I blurted out "anyways I know this is just a dream. My mother is going to come up soon, shouting, I should add" I said shaking my head.

"This is no dream Ayra" my head pops up hearing those words.
"No dream? Wait!" I pinched myself to wake me up."oouchh" nothing happened.

"Come on this isn't a dream Ayra, you know me like I know you. I was searching for you since I turned 18. You recognized me because we are connected. Like you know my eyes, in the same way I know yours. Can't you feel the connection between us?"
He said.

"How is that even possible ?" I asked, waiting for him to explain " Who are you exactly to me?"

"Mates. Ayra we are mates. I am your soul mate." He said and all I could do was to stare at him open mouthed.
"Mates, what mates? Mates like in twilight saga? The werewolf's thing? " I asked confused.

He twitches his eyebrows again."what is twilight saga and werewolf?"

"Ohh forget it and just tell me what do you mean by mates?"

I waited for him to elaborate , one second passed than two, then three all he did was to stare intently at the floor.
Are the answers going to emerge from the floor?

After what seemed a century he said,"mates more like soulmates. We will be mated soon. We are meant to be together. " He stopped for a while searching for words "like in your world , they marry in the same manner we mate. The difference is that we have only one mate, connected by soul."

I was using all my energy to understand what he was referring to. This boy standing here is going to marry me?
Who is he? Why is he talking like this? Like some fantasy story of a novel?
Oh my god! How can you be so stupid Ayra. What if he is one of Rishab's men? I don't know what happened with them.

But you know his eyes. Shut up. This is not a dream!
Don't be stupid Ayra.
Just get out of here.

Before I could finish my thoughts,I jumped from the bed and ran towards the door.

I need to go home. Away from this place. Away from him.

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Author's Note:
Here comes the 3rd chapter of His World is Now Mine. I hope you people will like it.
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