Fairy Tail Marks Novels & Stories

It was a different kind of Mark, something only my Father can grant and that I won't deny, Kaiden doesn't fight it, on the contrary, I can feel his soul opening up completely as he poured himself inside me. I pulled my head away and licked the place where I had bitten, seeing the marks of my teeth begin to glow wine-red and move under his skin, forming a design, they are circles that come together and form a cluster of grapes and between the grapes, there is a golden thread holding everything in place, that indicated the oath he had sworn to me.

All the patterns that turned colorful at one point were now glowing lightly with a white glow, but my mark, the mark that I belonged to him, shone like diamonds. He stood behind me in the mirror, and his eyes met mine. "You are fucking gorgeous..." He said, kissing my mark and sending me into another orgasm. "Will it fade like the others?" I asked, concerned, because I wanted that mark visible for all to see. I was his, and he was mine. "No, it will never fade. The distinctive color and glow show it is a Royal Elf Mark, " he said, and I bit my lower lip. "Well, it is beautiful," I said, and he smiled at me.

I move closer, drawn by something I don't understand, my fear momentarily eclipsed by fascination. The carvings are beautiful and terrible. Wolves with their heads thrown back in silent howls. Crescent moons in various phases, waxing and waning across the stone surface. Symbols I don't recognize but that make something deep in my chest tighten with recognition. How can I recognize something I've never seen before?

I gasped when the mark appeared as a tattoo not dots from my fangs. “Damon, the mark, it’s a phoenix.” “It is a representation of your spirit. Not all fae have one.” “Do I have the same on my neck?” “Yes.” I almost fell from him, in my rush to the mirror. There was a dragon.

I have no idea how much stronger it will be the older they get. I remember everyone was astonished last night. I was too. Their marks are fascinating. Trey's and Calliope's marks both have gold dust. A symbol of royalty in our world. Most men don't get mate marks, not being sexist, but we don't need them. The mark mostly shows that their female is off limits, and in return the male gains a new scent. A blend of the female and male, telling everyone who they belong to.

Dalton called trying to get my mother's attention I don't think it working. "Do you want to know how you got that mark on your back"? She asked me still boiling in annoyance. The mark on my back, it looks cool so I don't know why she is bringing it up. When I asked her about the mark she told me it was a birth mark, I found it so cool because it looks like a dog foot print and my friends finds it cool, and looks exactly like a tattoos. So I don't understand how my birth mark relate with my father.

The happiness I felt was almost overwhelming. "That will be memorable! Did you know that only the fated mate of the Lycan King can mark him? If anyone other than his fated mate tries, it won’t work. However, he can mark a chosen one," Elise remarked. "Your mark, though, is undeniable. Anyone can see that it belongs to a royal fated mate." I absentmindedly touched my mark with my left hand. It was a small crown outlined in gold, with a full moon below it and the silhouette of a wolf howling. Stars were scattered in the background—truly breathtaking.

I don’t think she even knows that she did that. My daemon, Trelix, tried to fight it at first, which caused me to actually get sick for days, until he found comfort in it since he missed his mate. I have her mark on my chest. I didn’t even know that we could mark each other. It’s a glowing silver moon with a white wolf.

Her tears spilled freely now, her face raw with the weight of memory. Liora’s own eyes stung. Her voice came out small, uncertain. “Luna… my mark was faint too. When I was little, I could hardly see it at all. But as I grew older…” She hesitated, then pulled her sleeve back once more, baring the glowing crescent to the Luna’s tearful eyes. “…it began to spread. To burn brighter. To grow.” Loretta’s hand flew to her mouth. Shock flooded her face, chasing away the grief, and for a moment she simply stared as though the world had tilted. “Goddess above… just like her.”

Was this overwhelming sensation because I had never been in an intimate relationship before, and that’s why this felt so extraordinary? He gently brushed my cheek, as if he already understood what I was trying to say. “I’m marking you, but it’s temporary. It’s not real.” "Mark?" I stared at him, puzzled. Orion’s blue eyes flickered with emotions I couldn’t quite read. “Yes, the mark of eternity signifies eternal loyalty, but that can only come after you've completed your transformation. I need to be sure you're doing this with genuine intent, not just because you're confused.”