Genghis Khan Birth Mark Novels & Stories

She lifted her chin, forcing herself to stand straighter, even though her heart felt hollow. Her hair hung wild and tangled from the collapse, her lips pale, her eyes rimmed red from unshed tears. But it wasn’t her face she focused on, it was the faint glow that still lingered on her shoulder where the birthmark burned against her skin.She had hid it all her life but as she gets older it becomes more visible. A crescent, etched as though the Moon herself had kissed her before birth. She traced the mark with trembling fingers, her heart pounding. Why me? Why this?

she kissed him, then she remembered the other thing she wanted to know “Do you have any birthmarks?” “What?” “Birthmark, do you have any on your body” “Yeah, I have one on my leg, why?” “Rota was explaining what “The Blood” meant. She said everyone with Ziion blood in their veins had a birthmark, but as the planets united people mixed and the Ziion blood lines were tainted. She said our birthmarks are big because our blood is pure. Which leg?” “I never knew that, my right leg, on the back of my calf.”

“I’m the only one who wants to claim the throne. I want it so bad I can almost taste it. I will not be denied my due!” Rizvan shook his head. “But the due isn’t yours. You have no royal blood running through your veins. For generations, the Romanov’s have always been known by a birthmark on their chests.” He paused to open his shirt. There on his right side was a birthmark. He went over to Dexter and ripped open his shirt. The right side of his chest was clear of any marks at all. “You are clearly not a Romanov.” Talli and Barshan gasped almost together. She stared with horror at the birthmark on Rizvan’s chest. Raising her gaze to him she turned to Barshan. “What does this mean?”

No outsider had known he existed. Because the boys were identical twins, it was hard to tell them apart. Xavier was born with a soft grey film over his face. The doctors could not explain why, and it was not until the baby was a week old that his face became normal. A few months later, they realized how gifted all their children were... especially the youngest, Xavier. Each son had a birthmark from their father that looked like a red arrow on the back of their neck, except Xavier. For some reason, his birthmark was in the front just below his Adam’s apple, which was why he chose to wear turtlenecks. His favorite color was black.

Keysha cried happily; finally, the wait was not in vain. "I'm sorry, maam, so that everyone here is sure and believes that Danar is Marvel, can the village chief help me see Danar's back? If it's Marvel, then there should be a small black birthmark on the right side of the back that is round in shape." Keysha said To prove Keysha's words, the head of the village tried to check Danar's back. "That's right, there is a small round black birthmark on the right side of the back."

However, after much deliberation, there was no other way but to let Aurum take a look. After he saw it, he could judge whether her birthmark was the same as that of the daughter of the Yarn family... Only then could he judge whether she might be the daughter of the Yarn family? This step was critical. Biting her lip, Gale responded, "Okay." She pulled the hem of the shirt out of the skirt, opened it slightly, and looked down at the birthmark. At the thinnest part of the waist, on the left, was a heart-shaped red birthmark.

I closed my eyes, my heart racing as I waited for him to sink them into my neck. Moments passed by and I didn't feel anything. I peeled my eyes open. He was staring, wide-eyed as though he'd seen a ghost. He brought up his fingers to my neck. "How is this possible? Since when...did you get this mark?" I exhaled in relief, thrilled to see him less composed than normal. The mark in question had been there since birth. Before my parents died I'd asked them about it, but they'd refused to divulge the meaning behind it. "Since I was a baby, Sir." He blinked in disbelief.

“It’s supposed to be a manifestation of the beast god Bai Hu.” “How long have you had it?” Jade asked, eyeing the birthmark with interest. She thought it strange. The mark didn’t look like anything special at all—just a patch of skin that was a little darker than the rest. Dark enough to be highly noticeable, but not unusual. Jade also had a birthmark, a particularly shaped one at the bottom of her right feet—which was also nothing special. “Since I was born.” “And how did you know that you were one of Bai Hu’s stars?”

"Please. I meant no offense. I'm deeply sorry. Spare me, my lord." Her long dark hair fell to the side, her slender neck appearing. Hidden, at the back of her neck, a small S-shaped birthmark revealed itself. The moonlight flashed across the dragon-shaped mark. The head-shape of the birthmark shimmering between a pale blue and a deep purple. Huxian stepped closer, waving his hand across the birthmark. The shimmering glimmer vanished. He turned towards his friends. "I believe eating her would be a mistake. Ao Shun. She should be your bride."

I followed Ronan as he rushed back into the autopsy room. The healer, with trembling hands, used forceps to part the rotten flesh on my chest, revealing the stark white bone beneath. "There's a mark on the skin over the chest!" Next to the heart, on a small, inch-long patch of relatively intact skin, was a tiny, crescent-shaped birthmark. In that instant, Ronan's blood ran cold. He recognized that mark. It was the Moon Mark I was born with, once considered a blessing from the Moon Goddess herself.