Art Cutie Marks Novels & Stories

But Kylie didn't mind it at all. She was too happy with the tattoo on her body right now. And that means the matting process that exists between Kylie and Arther is now perfect. By doing the knotting and getting a tattoo on Kylie's neck in lieu of the little two dot mark previously given by Arther. Now Kylie really has become Arther's mate. And Kylie was so happy and couldn't believe that all of this had happened.

Chapter 33 Kaia's POV I fought back a smile as I stared at my neck which now beared Kieran's mark. It was a moon shape with a star in the middle which was unlike any mark I had seen and it was absolutely beautiful. If I had known you'd have this look on your face when you look at my mark, I'd have done so a long time ago." Kieran said, wrapping his arms around me and kissing his mark. I smiled, “you really should have." I agreed.

My eyes became wet with tears of happiness as I too sent him waves of love and appreciation. We ripped ourselves away from each other reluctantly, only coming up for air. I looked on at my mark proudly, licking away the droplets of blood that had leaked out. I placed my mark just above Grayson's collar bone. It was a beautiful design, a crescent moon with intricate markings on the inside. I ran to the bathroom excitedly to see what Grayson had placed on me.

she said and clutched his arms in her hold. But breathed out sharply and again sucked there and at last bit her making her yelp in pain and pleasure. He took his face away from her and looked at the art he just created on her neck. Purple and blue covered mark glistening with his saliva screaming that she belongs to him. He smirked at the mark making Celine to look at him dumbfounded.

Ace chimed in, his eyes shining with pride. I couldn't help but smile at their infectious energy, feeling a warmth spread through my heart. Pushing aside my worries for a moment, I shifted my focus to them, eager to see their creations. "That's wonderful, sweeties! Let me see." I beckoned them closer, and they eagerly rushed over, holding their drawings into my hands. Luna's drawing shown a colorful garden scene, complete with flowers, butterflies, and a shining sun, while Ace's featured a tall tree laden with apples, surrounded by smiling stick-figure people.

she finishes. The Advisor places her palm over the back of my palm and I start feeling this searing pain, “Clam down, the mark is almost finished,” Ariel says trying to calm me down. Once she is done, I look at my hand. The mark is fascinating and has an intricate design. It is sea waves with a siren in mermaid form with angel wings moving in between the waves.

Today it left her with a deep thirst to prove herself. Ayasu and Sophie approached the princess and smiled. The elder lioness held a red paste in her hand, "I will now apply the ceremonial markings." She dipped two fingers in the paste. Aurelia's nose detected fruit of some kind, "Zinjo is excited. I don't think he's stopped smiling since this morning." Ayasu smeared the thick substance across her forehead and cheeks. Aurelia saw a tear in her mother's eyes, "Are you sure about this? I mean, you might be...," Sophie started to say

Feeling her mouth on his neck, he groaned, his head leaning back to give her better access. "Mmm, babe, keep going," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "You know I love it when you mark me as yours." After a few minutes of working on his neck, Luna backed off and sat straight admiring the red and purple hickeys she made on his neck, "it Looks great." Arthur let out a chuckle, his hand tracing the marks on his neck that Luna had left behind. "Yeah, you definitely marked your territory," he said, his voice a low, possessive growl. "I'll be wearing these bruises for days, babe."

He squinted, unsure. “It’s not finished yet, that’s why you don’t see it. We’ve only walked three points. But a fourth point would complete it.” I drew a straight line to complete the pattern. His jaw dropped as he recognized it. “A cross,” he said quietly. “We were meant to walk in the shape of a cross.” “Yes,” I said excitedly. “And if we follow the line, if we complete the cross symmetrically, it only leads to one place.” We both followed the line I drew.

A few things he has said come back to me, talking about being the person he needs to be, knowing who he is and how he needs to step up… Is there more to the Arden’s? I smile softly as I gaze at my beautifully healed mark. There’s a crescent moon, with a large snowflake set against a glowing rising sun. At the base of the crescent is a cluster of roses, one larger white rose with smaller red roses around it and leaves. The roses rest above a crown and going right through the centre of the mark, is a sword, with a sun and moon on the hilt. It’s equally a powerful mark, as it is beautiful. My cheeks burn as last night replays in my mind. I feel fulfilled, content and… at peace.