Accidental Mark Novels & Stories

"My family placed it. Through the ritual knife." "Then we need to contact them. Get them to undo it." "That's not an option. If they're involved in the conspiracy—" "Then we find another way," I interrupted. "What about breaking it forcefully?" "Possible. But dangerous. If you break a tracking mark violently, it can backlash. Damage the person it's attached to." "How badly?" Liam asked. "Anything from minor pain to death. Depends on how strong the mark is." "Fantastic." We researched for hours. Finally, we found something.

Mine was the same bruised colour as a love bite, though it appeared as two parallel lines, at an angle across my marking spot, one a little above the other. Samyak’s matched mine, and I began to notice that every mated pair’s marks did, in fact, match. I also found myself wondering if Ace still had his mark, or if it had faded over time. I’d never noticed it before, but I’d also never looked; not consciously, anyway. I ran my fingers lightly over my mark, and I felt a tingle shoot through it. Hey, came Samyak’s voice through the mate link. I felt that shiver. In my mark.

During the chaos, as one guard tried pulling Ezra away and another reached for Frank, something slipped from Frank’s coat pocket. The thing hit the ground with a faint clatter, the screen still glowing. Both men didn’t notice immediately. But someone did. A woman among the bystanders gasped. “Hey! He dropped something!” Ezra’s eyes flicked down. He smirked as he saw the object on the ground, now this is going to be easier than he had thought.

he murmured, his hand shifting from my hair down to the back of my neck. Before I could process the praise, Malik leaned in. He didn't force me, giving me ample time to pull away, but I was completely paralyzed by the scent of him. He pressed his face into the crook of my neck, right over my scent gland. I let out a soft, breathy gasp as he nuzzled me, dragging his warm jawline against my skin, deliberately marking me with what little scent he was allowing to escape. The sheer intimacy of it made my head spin, my fingers tightening in the fabric of his sleeve just to keep myself grounded.

Henry was really handsome, or I would not have been so blinded by lust and made a huge mistake last night. After removing my makeup, he sounded hurt as he asked, "Wendy, why didn't you accept my friend request?" Henry's voice cut through the awkward silence. Why? Did he really need to ask? My stomach churned at the memory. "Last night... was a mistake. I was drunk, okay? I thought you were someone else. And if I'd known you were with Macie, I would've rather slept with a dog than with you. Let's just forget it ever happened, okay? Keep it between us. You get me?"

Her eyes went wide open in shock as she recalled where they had met for the first time. She was shocked to see Marco Clark, the owner of the biggest gadget vendor in all of Las Vegas, named Gadget Rolls. She recalled that he was one of Perry's business partners and had once signed a deal with him. What made her remember him quite quickly was that he was the same man she had helped to take care of his cough months back during a meeting with him. Marco Clark squinted his eyes as he stared at her. He knew he had seen that face before, but he couldn't remember where exactly. "Autumn Dax?"

Once we returned from this trip I was going to confess my feelings to her and propose the right way so that our marriage would be without acts and pretense. “You want to know what you did wrong, you did everything wrong, you made me fall for you and then he kissed me when I told you not to, and as if that wasn't enough you had to leave your mark on my neck” This was about the love Mark I left on her neck, and a smile formed on my lips, I have no regrets and will still do it again if we ever make out, that was our favorite spot and I just couldn't help doing those things to her so that every other person will realize that she was taken and back off.

Rasmus chuckled, “I haven’t found my mate yet but from what I read in our books, the mating mark keeps the two souls connected. The male could feel anything the female feels. According to logic, it is so that he would know when she needs his help and go to save her.” “In the so called books, what happens when the mark was given accidentally?” Edward asked, glancing at him. Rasmus frowned. “There is nothing like accidental marking in the books, My Prince. How can there by an accidental marking?” “Let’s say the male wanted to kill the female by sucking her dry but then, he accidentally left the mark and he couldn’t even finish his

"I don't know how today will go, but I expect you will be able to control the situation without us having to go to extremes. In case there aren't many exits, you'll have to mark her" My face immediately closed up. Neither Sin nor I was going to forcibly mark Hope. My wolf had learned his lesson a few days ago. "Not permanently, at least not yet." Marcus I arched my eyebrow, not quite understanding what he was talking about. "Not many people know or can do that, but in your case, I'm sure it will work out." Marcus took Hope's right hand, turned and showed me a spot on her wrist. "There are several types of Marks. You may already know this, but this one is almost forbidden. It's a temporary ma

’ she wondered while looking at Marcus with a frown. “I’m sorry. What did you say?” He asked. Mariko sighed exasperatingly. “I said, shoot!” Marcus got startled that he accidentally fired the gun without pointing the bull’s eye, which had hit the far side of the target. Mariko rolled her eyes in disappointment.