(Hey guys. I'm back with another fic I will probably never update and I'm only doing it 'cause I promised some people from Instagram. But, its based on the prompt above. Warnings for the whole book: death, lots of death, and maybe some triggering topics?)
Everyone is born with a phrase on their wrist, anything from a simple "Hi, what's your name?" to, "I'm so sorry." The worst ones are when you get the most common phrases, cause then you have to hear those words daily.
You have words on your wrist, determining who your soulmate is. And you don't know who it is until its to late.
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Soulmates
FanfictionWhat if you never knew a person was your soulmate, until their last words? (Based off of a Tumblr prompt)
