Cutie Marks Of My Little Pony の小説・ストーリー

There, in the far corner of the cave, high up, was an indent in the wall, almost in the shape of a cross. It looked surreal, unnatural. They had only seen it because of the full moon, and because the fire had burned so strongly. Otherwise, no one could have ever come across this. It was small. And if it hadn’t had been for his keen eye, it would have been easily missed. I reached up, and scraped away stone and dirt. As I did, the shape became clearer. It was indeed a tiny indent. In the shape of a key.

They didn't like the fact that she had marks of the phoenix; the marks of the phoenix only came on females. Makes sense why Tj was asking what was on my face; so what are the marks though? Are there other spots for those marks to appear and where? So many questions, I dive back into the book; There are three key places the marks appear, the face, the hands, and forearm, or the whole body; what they didn't know was that was the marks of an ice phoenix was the full-body, unlike the other phoenixes, where the marks were on the face or the hands and forearms. The marks dot, lines, and designs, but because there are four types of phoenixes, fire, water, ice, and earth. She is the rare type of pho

I felt Maverick tug on my pants, and I looked down to see him just as happy. "Mommy pretty." He says with a childish grin. I picked him up and smiled. "Yes. Mommy is really pretty." I say to him, kissing his cheek. Maverick begins to squirm in my arms. I set him down, and watch as he runs to Haley. "Mommy pretty!" He yells, as the crowd burst into a fit of laughter and awes. Haley crouches down next to him and hands him a small box. She whispers something to him and he smiles happily. He reaches over and wraps his arms around her neck. Then kisses her, before running happily over to Zane.

If the way he treated me this morning was any indication my little brother must have really missed me. Thinking of Mark I put on a simple white sundress and pulled my hair back in a pony tail. Mark was constantly surrounded by either gorgeous women around his age or hot little barely legal's and because of that he had a weak spot for plain old cute which I could still be well as cute as someone with a full sleeve tattoo of Medusa could be anyway. Just as Mark could play both pretty professional, and hot bad ass, I could pull off queen of the night as well as girl next door especially when I pulled out my ultimate weapon and Mark's total weakness; the pout.

How the heck do I explain it to a child? “It’s a mate mark,” Valentine’s deep voice explains from the doorway, leaning against the frame and watching us. “Like Quinn and Fick?” “Rick,” Valentine corrects him with a laugh. “It’s like the mate marks they have too, yes.” “And Cousin Courtney and Calum’s dad?” Marvel asks.

I broke free from their hands and flushed with anger. I forgot Diana, as my cousin, knew the secrets of our family girls. In the Windsor family, when every girl is born, the witch leaves a mark on our shoulder. The Mark is made from the blood of a color-changing lizard. The mark will lose its color after a few years, making it invisible to the eye, but when exposed to sea salt water, it will show up as a red dot. This mark is used to check whether a girl is a virgin or not. If we are not v.irgins, this mark will disappear.

he asserted as I eyed him longingly. “We can get some baby items as well since you will have the pup in a couple of months,” he added, and I nodded as I lowered my eyes in regret. “Why are you sad?” Side-eyeing him, I muttered, “I wanted to have a mate mark.” Grinning slightly he sighed, “ I see. Um, do you want me to mark you? It's not the same as you wolves.” Furrowing my brow I asked curiously what he meant. “My fae mate mark is more like your Crescent Moon and would be a butterfly,” he explained sheepishly, bringing a smile to my face.

Kai counters. “Enough, Kai. We can worry about diaper duty when the time comes. Now, let's enjoy our breakfast, and then it’s time for me to take you to get your marking, Ever.” Dad shuts down Kai’s whine fest. How could I have forgotten the marking? I can’t wait to have my mark of the coven on my back like the rest of the official members. It’s a crow sitting on top of a skull with shadows swirling around it. It’s totally badass, and I’ve been dreaming about the Moment I get mine.

she sighed, rolling her eyes as she pulled her long sandy blonde hair into a high ponytail. It was in that movement I noticed a purple mark on the hollow of her neck. It looked like a crescent moon and was no bigger than my thumb. ‘Does that mean she’s mated?’ I asked Theia. ‘Yes. That would be her mate’s mark.’ Theia confirmed.

I bit my bottom lip, "I think my Alpha finds pleasure in my punishments." He licks his lips, "More than you ever want to know." We were snapped out of our private conversation by the girls. Rose crawled up in my lap. "Mommy, when will I get marks like you and daddy?" she asks I look down at her and put my arm around her. "You will get your first one when you are ten after your first shift when you get your wolf." "What about the one like daddy gave you?" she asks as she touches my mate mark. It was odd. I didn't know that when your children felt your mate mark or family marks, your body filled with love and warmth. I loved it. It was like a hug.