Art Cutie Marks Novels & Stories

He smells divine, even though it's making me twice as horny. “You cannot simply call this ‘helping’, you're taking responsibility for this,” he points to the mark sitting on his neck and my stupid heart flutters with pride. “So don't come in here thinking you're doing me a favor…” I trace the mark gently with my finger tips at the mark and I'm smiling at the beautiful artwork. “Wipe that look off your face,” he narrows his eyes but continues to let me touch it. “If you like it so much, I can give you one.”

“That’s actually a good input. We really need to be more careful.” Artemisia lifts her head to look at him, squinting her eyes at him playfully. “Weren’t you the one who fed him a she-wolf’s heart?” Cayden distorts his face as he grins, “That was kind in the spur of the moment.” “I can’t believe you guys,” Artemisia sighs, shaking her head. Freeing myself from her grip, I wrap my hand behind her neck to get her eyes back on me. It is true that I would never mark her without giving her the chance to go through the marking ceremony she is looking forward to, but damn, my mark would look so fucking good on her.

"You are a werewolf Bree and have been marked by a monster who your mate.. Hey guys don't forget to like. The next chapter has been uploaded on d****e @davi's story place on d****e. Bye for now

“I’ll just go change.” “Take your time,” Araminta replied sweetly. In her room, Aria hurried to the mirror—and froze. It wasn’t a simple tribal design like she had seen on others. Marcus had painted her, truly painted her. Dandelions rose from her skirt, their seeds drifting upward, transforming into birds, then into stars as they reached the crescent moon resting just beneath her chest. It was breathtaking. She turned from side to side, admiring it from every angle. She had expected symbols of strength or rank, but instead, she wore art. His art.

Within seconds, I could feel the intricate filigree of my mark beginning to etch itself into her delicate skin. Roxy's eyes widened, and she gasped softly as the sensation washed over her. I watched, mesmerized, as my mark took shape, the intricate patterns and swirls emerging on her skin like a work of art. Once the mark was complete, I smiled, feeling an overwhelming sense of pride and possession. I gently pulled my hand away, admiring my handiwork, and drinking in the sight of Roxy, now forever bearing my mark.

“Hey Evander, see the new neck art on your Beta?” I look at Mark, he and Tyson are sporting very handsome marks. A mark is formed by mates biting each other on the collarbone. Chosen mate marks are dry crusty and not attractive. Fated mate marks like Tyson and Marks’s are shiny pictures like tattoos. Tyson is sporting a red and blue M with a wolf howling. Mark has a gold T with stars around it. Seeing them makes me want to mark Marcella now. The full moon is coming. I’m so excited to sink my teeth into her.

Suddenly, Aurora’s eyes were drawn to a strange mark just beneath Draven’s stomach. It shimmered slightly under the low light, looking almost like a tattoo etched by the stars themselves. Her fingers hovered above it before gently brushing across the mark. A jolt of energy pulsed beneath her fingertips, but it didn’t scare her. Instead, curiosity danced in her eyes. “What is this?” she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Draven looked down at the mark, a deep frown tugging at the corners of his lips. He had almost forgotten about it—how could he?

Rubbing against the one spot inside me that had my orgasm on the verge of collapsing. "Shit. Let us mark you, Kiara. Let us show the world who you are to us. Who their luna queen is." Jayden said. "Will you let us mark you, sweetheart? We want the world to know who you are to us." Kayden said. "Yes! Yes! Mark me, please. Please." I moaned. I felt both my mates lower into my neck. Their nose skimmed the area until they found their spots and licked and nibbled, making the skin tender. At the last second, their razor-sharp canines pierced my skin, bone-deep, marking me.

Logan couldn’t help but be amused by her cute attempt to get back at him. “You just marked me my love.” He answered leaving Audrey confused. “Don’t you know that this is how mates mark each other temporarily? This or they lick each other all over” Audrey let out a barf sound at that explanation finding it highly unlikely not to mention extremely sickening, Logan was probably just messing with her

She asked. "You remember I told you about Marking once." Ares asked her and she nodded. However, the next moment she smiled sheepishly. "But I kinda forgot about it." She said. He sighed before explaining to her about it again. "Marking is the ritual where mates bite their other half's mate and mark them. It deepens their bond and they become more closer than before." He told and nodded. "I remember it now!" She said with a smile. Ares had told her about it long back.