Fairy Tail Marks Novelas e Histórias

she pulled her hair away, pointing to a spot beside her neck. i paused for a moment, then leaned in to look closely. my eyes widened when i realized. it was a mark fang mark not like a scar, but fresh looking then she stood up, “i hope you saw that clearly," she said, "lucian is my mate and he claimed and marked me under the full moon, under the moon goddess' watch. nothing can change that!”

Bennett explained. “I’ve never heard of anything like this,” Thane commented, his eyes on my shoulder. “I’m not sure I follow guys,” I confessed. “Zae, a normal mate mark is just a crescent and your mate’s initials. Your mate mark has three things other mate marks don’t have,” Bennett explained. “Is this a good or a bad thing?” I asked. “Since we’ve never seen anything like it, we can’t say,” Bentley said sadly. Shockingly, I wasn’t even worried.

“That’s one way to say suicide.” “I will accept the mark,” I said quietly. “The bond. The third attempt.” The air went completely still. Chase stared at me. “You’re sure?” “No,” I said. “But I’m done being scared.” Finn looked up. “What’s a mark?” “It’s when Mama lets Dad bite her,” Fia said like she was explaining the weather. Chase coughed hard. Lucian pinched his nose. “I swear the Goddess is punishing me.”

There doesn't seem to be anything he can't do. "Hey, what's going on with your marks?" Aiden asks, "their beautiful aren't they?" I smile. Aiden looks concerned, "One looks faded" I touch my neck, I quickly head to the mirror on the wall and nearly faint. His right. Tristan's mark is clear as day, a wolf & a moon symbol surrounding the teeth marks. Nathanial's is faded, half of a wolf surrounding a healing bite. Something isn't right. Panic sets in. I turn back to Aiden. "Have you ever heard of anything like this happening before?" Aiden shakes his head.

Her family, and everything about her remained unknown. "A mark" Sharriah replied, staring at her arms, slightly confused at the mark, then quickly, she remembered it. It was the mark of the Gashadokuros, the mark from the forbidden flesh of the spirits of the dead, she remembered how they had marked her and given her a flute. How had she forgotten the Gashadokuros so soon. "A mark?" Aiden asked, raising his eyebrows up a little. "A mark of the Gashadokuros"

I feel your worry, but I am an Alpha and heal quickly,’ Adonis’s voice echoes in my mind before his eyes flutter open. I lean to lick the dried blood off and admire the mark. It’s a ringed moon with a white nine tailed fox and cherry blossoms in full color. Marks are not usually colorful! “We should look in the mirror together to see our marks,” Adonis suggests. “My mark looks beautiful on you.” “My mark is unusual. I have never seen a mark in full color before, but that is what I left on your skin,” I say as I sit up and Adonis sits up and embraces me.

Saph’s face lights up while speaking about Nathan. When I hear Vincenzo’s name, all I feel is regret and disgust. “Your mark isn’t like Daya’s. It’s just a simple bite mark. I guess only fated mates get unique marks like Daya’s,” Pearl sulks as she admires Daya’s detailed mark of two, black wolves facing each other, one outlined in blue, one in purple. Saph’s mark from Nathan is simply a scar in the pattern of his actual bite mark.

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.

If she were different in any way, she wouldn't be the incredibly kind, brave, beautiful soul that she is. As I watch her sleep, I brush aside her hair so that I can gaze upon my mark in the crook of her neck. Such a beautiful chain of fangs and teeth, already healing over in lines of pure gold. The fact that these marks are healing in this way is just another sign of our impossibility. She shouldn't have marks of gold. Marks between chosen mates are silver. Marks between fated mates are golden. And in the off chance that a wolf marks a witch, their mark might not leave any lasting impression at all.

Jarek says frowning, but Stefan smiles "I read in one of the books we had on magic that magical marks can intensify one the carrier is gowing and maturing onto the role they are placed in. I'm kind of sure that if it deepens more that when you shift your animals will also be showing some kind of mark." Landon and Jarek look at each other's marks to see if it changed but they are the same. " Why will ours be the same but hers changed? " Landon asks confused.