Cute Zodiac Sign Novels & Stories

This was a question that I should have asked long before now, but it had honestly not even crossed my mind until one of our warriors commented about his new mate’s heat. She flipped the visor mirror down, looking at the mark on her neck, and smiling. The mark fit her perfectly. It was a lotus flower backed by a full moon. A lotus symbolized rebirth and strength. The full moon symbolized completion. Those two symbols combined to showcase who my mate was. She was a fucking phoenix that rose from the ashes to complete this new and stronger Ziyah.

She looked at her husband he was looking a bit tense and said, “ now tell me what the astrologers said about the baby you are a little tense.” Albert frowned a little and told her about the conversation between him and the astrologers "the astrologers stated after many calculations of stars that the son is born with a calm nature and a strong personality. He is no 1 Alpha of the clan. But if once he gets angry he is not easy to handle. He is born with the spirit of the lion-like me and has the power to control water, thunder, storm, and fire. And he is born with some of your power like flying and controlling ice. But......"

“That’s Cassiopeia. And to the left — see that bright one? That’s Vega. And over there’s Altair. You can catch a decent bit of the Summer Triangle if the city light haze cooperates.” “You know all this?” he asked, impressed. I shrugged. “Van life gives you a lot of time to learn stuff. And I’ve always loved the stars. I’m a Sagittarius, so it kind of fits. Wanderer. Dreamer. Chaotic good.” “You’re a Sagittarius?” I nodded, grinning up at the sky. “Born December fifth. Fire sign. Reckless, stubborn, hopelessly curious. Textbook Sag.” “Explains a lot,” he said, in that low, teasing tone of his. “Van life. Spontaneous detours. Jumping on stage with a band you just met.”

Most Kota are recognizable for the reds of their coloring. They’re meant to be creatures of fire, while wolves or Kibar like Haru lean towards earth natures. Any Sage, any demon really can have another element, but I guess the auto designations make it easier for most to digest. Kiza have always belonged to Air, being winged species. Rare as they are anymore, it’s still laced in our teachings.

“When I was small, my parents told me stories about moon-blessed children. Pairs of wolves marked by Luna herself for a special purpose.” Zane opens the ancient book, carefully turning brittle pages until he finds what he’s looking for. He spins it around to face us. The illuminated manuscript shows two wolves, one midnight black, one silver, standing beneath a crescent moon. Behind each wolf’s ear is a small, glowing mark identical to the ones Zane and I share.

Nothing will come between those moon favored mates and they are hoping the moon will soon bless them with cub number two. Phoenix is CeCe’s second favorite, and she also watches him so River can show his mate his undivided attention and some lovin’ from time to time. Phoenix is the second cutest cub in the pack, he got his daddy’s shock of red hair, sweet freckles, and grin that could charm a snake. I maybe a bit biased but my own cub is the cutest in the pack. Gauge got Mace’s black hair that never behaves, his dimples, his crooked smile, but he got my dark blues.

I teased, hoping she smiles when she gets this message “I can be yours if you want me to. We can meet up and get to know each other better. I just saw that we are a match on the site and our zodiac sign accepts each other. We can definitely meet up, what do you think?” She asked me, sounding so eager and as excited as I am.

"So you are saying that Bash is something unique, something rare?" "Yes," he confirms. "When the Goddess made the Children of the Moon, she gave each phase of the moon a different ability. Crescent wolves have charisma and some mind reading, but from what you are saying Bash can also feel what others are feeling from a distance?" "Is that strange for a Crescent Wolf?" I wonder aloud. "Should I be worried?"

“...A man born under the Pisces constellation, the final sign of the zodiac, is a total dreamboat. He’s flirtatious, charming, and romantic, and, being a water sign, also introverted and emotional — the most emotional sign of all, to be precise. His sign is also classified as mutable, meaning he’s adaptable and changeable. This is most reflected in his ever-shifting moods — he has a stream of emotions that never slows down and an immense imagination. He’s an idealist and unapologetic about being affectionate…” Sierra found herself nodding along to the things Rosie read. A lot of those things were accurate to describe Colton. He was absolutely charming and romantic, and he had the wildest ima

"How about you? No boyfriends?" "What's with the plural, man?" I laughed. He just chuckled and stared at me. "No .. no, I was just really studying there." And healed. I’m hooked in my mind. "How old are you now, anyway?" He asked. "I'm 25. You?" "Woah, same. What's your zodiac sign?" "Scorpio." My answer. "You?" "Capri." "Lots of stupid capri, ah?" My office. He smirked and raised an brow. "Scorpio is crazy?"