Fairy Tail Marks Novels & Stories

Rowan shook his head. “No.” We both stared at him. “Mommy is the key.” I stopped breathing. “What?” Rowan reached toward my chest. “You.” I looked at Kael. “What does that mean?” Rowan’s tiny fingers touched the center of my chest. A violent pulse of magic shot through me. The mark appeared. The three symbols. Key. Lock. Destroyer. All three. My knees nearly gave out. Kael caught me. “Kiara!” I stared at the mark.

Meanwhile, Reyan chuckled because he can clearly see that Sybb is jealous. Hail, who is still reminiscing about his life in the other world, which just made Sybb feel more jealous, didn’t notice Sybb’s jealousy. “This mark means ‘correct’ or ‘right’.” He spoke. “This mark is used by the teachers if his student/s answered correctly. This mark can also be used for something to be considered safe.” he explained. “I see…” Laggas nodded, indicating that he understood while Reyan smiled since he has already seen this mark, too, as he has also been to Hierro’s world, where Hail has crossed to ten years ago, for he was the one who brought Hail there.

I say absently, gaze finding Tai's back, seeing where he faces a wall sprawled with all kinds of markings, some in what looks like white chalk, others in red. "It looks like a bunch of drawings. None of them make sense," Tai notes, reaching out to touch a particularly bold marking. It's the most recent, all feral and incoherent looking. Just seeing it makes my stomach turn over, heart jumping into my throat. "It's a story. A diary of sorts," Marek notes grimly. He seems sure of this, like he's seen aspects of this before. When I look at it, trying to make sense of what it could mean, I see nothing but scribbles and messy ramblings. "It starts of coherent, as if drawn by a hand. Then it gets

"Elite warriors were torn to shreds. So tell me, how does a 'fragile patient,' one who claims she might have a 'mental breakdown' at any moment... manage to weave through a field of dying wolves and clashing steel without a single scratch?" The color drained from Fiona's face. Her eyes flickered away. "I... I was so scared... it unlocked my potential..." "Potential?" Kane's laugh was pure, guttural rage. He jabbed a finger at the mark on her collarbone. "And this? Painting this on every single day with Phantom-leaf? Is that your 'potential,' too?" He scraped his thumb hard across the mark. The vibrant "mate mark" smeared into nothing but a cheap, red dye under his fingers.

She seemed genuinely surprised. “What is it? Can you read it? I think it’s like… French or something,” he said. “It’s Latin,” she corrected in a whisper, breathlessly. She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes staring right at him, opened wide with surprise and excitement. “It means: the Rose and the Thorn meet in Salem.”

" Well, this isn't a killer learning area!" V4 answered. " Oh! Just tell him! His birthday is just a month away! What difference can it make?!" V6 pestered. " * Sigh!* Fine! Versions can only have one child and that's only with the fated mate that bears your betrothed mark. Not knight mark! Betrothed mark. Totally different but slightly similar to the mark. The Knight mark is biting long enough for a Version symbol to appear, the betrothed mark is biting and pumping your own magical essence in. Whatever you do, don't use the betrothed mark until Misaki gives you the order. Unless you want your only wife and child to be killed by V0... Understand?"

Yennefer lay on the bed while I sat beside her. “What’s gonna happen when he marks me??.” I asked. “Well, your souls are gonna be bound!.” I shivered when I heard that. “What does the mark look like? we already have a hunch but are not sure of anything !.” “It’s like a tattoo of your mate's beast!.” She replied. I am still gonna ask Aiden but there is no harm in conversing with his lovely little sister. I knew she was older than me but I knew Aiden was older than her.

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 squeezed shut with the blinding ray, making me drop the creature. But soon a soft wind forced me to open my eyes. I looked up. Ruby’s wings spread wide, its eyes flashing a deeper crimson. A mark appeared on its forehead, glowing with unearthly energy. " The Mark is beautiful!" I muttered with a cheerful tone. Ella inhaled sharply. "That’s not a mark… it’s a word." I squinted, trying to make it out. " A word? What does it say?" "No idea. But it’s radiating mana. I think it’ll grow stronger."

“You’re an adult, Marie, I knew this-” “Oh my Goddess,” her nose crinkled up and she shook her head, “I wanted to give you context, my mark on him isn’t what I wanted to show you,” she took off her own sweater and when I couldn’t locate his mark on her easily, she held up her wrist in front of my face. “How?” That was the only word I could think of. It looked like a burn, a burn in the shape of a flower. Terran is an Earth Fae, so the shape of it made sense, but it looked burnt into her skin.