Cutie Marks Of My Little Pony Novels & Stories

I look up at him as he climbs on the bed to give me a kiss. “Sounds good, I love you!” I shout as he leaves the room. He peeks his head back in, “I love you too my little wolf.” I go to the bathroom, I look awful—one thing that I notice is Wyatt’s mark laying on my neck, it’s beautiful and it’s his; The mark looks like a crescent moon with a star on the top right next to it, you can see where his canines had pierced my skin but the mark itself covers it, making it look like a tattoo to humans. It’s brightly colored and I love knowing that I’m his and he’s mine, we finally completed the mate bond, and I couldn’t be any happier.

I cupped his cute face before responding, "It’s nothing serious, and no, I’m not going to become a spider woman. And the mark that you just showed is a love mark." "Love mark? But it was not before." He frowned and pouted. "It is a substitute mark that a mate gives while marking his or her territory," I said, waiting for him to understand. "You never saw this mark before because your father wasn’t here." "Ooo!" he grinned and nodded his head. "Love mark… It means you both are in love." "That’s adults' stuff. Mind your own business." "Your business is my business, Mamma; after all, I've got to stay with you both," He said and then mumbled slowly, "And in this way, I can become Alpha of Papa’s

This attack needs to be a surprise, catching him off guard. Entering the tent, I find Cole engrossed in studying the map, his attention so intense that he remains oblivious to my presence. As I draw nearer, my eyes catch a glimpse of a mark on his neck, initially resembling a hickey or a playful “promise bite” as we teasingly refer to them. However, upon closer inspection, I discern that it is no mere hickey, but a profound mate mark.

Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?" Mary comforted, “Don't worry. Wait for another month and the signs will disappear completely. S-rank alphas can store temporary marks for up to a month, but low-grade alphas' marks only last for a maximum of half a month. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. And if you want to cover it, it's simple. In this era, science and technology have advanced. You just need to stick the patch, spray the antiperspirant on the Pheromones, then put on your incense bag and then you can go to work as usual. And be careful , okay."

“About time. I knew Xeros couldn't resist. All that talk about restraint and holding back. You look like you've been ravaged. In a good way.” I touched the mark again—a smaller spark this time, but still a shiver racked through me. “It… glows when I—” “— touch it or when you think of him,” Rori finished, smug. “Classic. My cousin’s mark lights up like a firefly when her mate’s horny. Have you noticed it, Luna?” I buried my face in my hands, laughing despite myself. For the first time, the title Luna didn’t feel like a collar. It felt like armor.

I see the boys nod in understanding and the girls are in awe, most likely at the sight of my mark. “The mark does many things. It strengthens the bond between all mates; fated, chosen and arranged, allowing them to feel the pain and emotions of their other half. It also claims one person to the other allowing all single wolves to know that the other has bonded and most wolves will leave them alone. Now, in the case of little pups, I don’t know how being marked would affect them. I do believe it would cause them great pain to be marked, but with what little research I’ve done about the marking of young pups, I do believe that it would change their scent and be temporary.”

Many will want to destroy their bond, so beware of impostors, for the blessed one will be known by a white crescent moon mark on her left ear. I place the old journal down. The words were still ringing in my head. Playing in my mind like a broken record. Now I get why Micah asked to check behind my left ear when we first found out that I was Alec’s mate. I never had the mark before, so it must have appeared when my powers awakened. “It did,” Nyx speaks up. “You two—you and the other alpha female—both have marks. It’s meant to differentiate you from the rest. Yours is a white crescent moon, symbolizing renewal, growth, and hope.”

Finally, she mused, “But who the hell could she be mated to?” Arthur didn’t answer immediately, his mind racing as he considered. Each pack had their own distinctive mating mark shape, and Moonglow’s mark happened to be a crescent—which meant that it had to be someone in their pack. Someone…

I smiled turning to face him again while he looked down at me, as though he was studying my face slightly but as my eyes drifted to his very bare chest, the mark that sat on his shoulder with my initials looked back at me. The mark was similar to the ones I’d seen before but also, held many defining characteristics that set it apart. As like most, the mark sat in what appeared to be a tattoo type style, a wolf which appeared to look like mine stood in the centre, swirls around her body forming the circle. Normally, sat underneath the image of your mates wolf would be their initials and the date of marking, but sat underneath Leo’s was what appeared to be crests of some sort, a crown in the c

he murmured, nibbling softly at my neck. “A mark? How does it look?” I asked as he picked me up from the counter and carried me toward the room. I wrapped my arms around his neck, looking at him with the curiosity of a little girl. “Mated couples mark each other with a bite,” he explained. “A crest of sorts forms on their necks, representing their wolves and personalities. Each mark is unique. Once you get your wolf, you’ll see many couples showing their marks proudly. Those marks aren’t visible to human eyes.”