Mane 6 Cutie Marks Novels & Stories

“Hey Evander, see the new neck art on your Beta?” I look at Mark, he and Tyson are sporting very handsome marks. A mark is formed by mates biting each other on the collarbone. Chosen mate marks are dry crusty and not attractive. Fated mate marks like Tyson and Marks’s are shiny pictures like tattoos. Tyson is sporting a red and blue M with a wolf howling. Mark has a gold T with stars around it. Seeing them makes me want to mark Marcella now. The full moon is coming. I’m so excited to sink my teeth into her.

We looked through many books when suddenly Nina shouted at me. "Scarlett, I found it!" She said and I limped over to her. She was scanning the page quickly and I started reading it with her. The Crossed-Out Half Moon also known as The Ex-Luna. The mark comes when her mate mates with a girl that shares the same DNA as her and when he also marked her. The Ex-Luna will have this sign etched into her left ankle. It will firstly be an L that is crossed out when her mate mates with her sister or any girl that shares the same DNA as her then it will change from an L into a Half Moon after he marks her. It will all be crossed out with a red X.

The first week back at the town went by pretty quickly. Ash, Monika, Jenny, Simon and even Ren had all congratulated her, all having either sensed the newly formed mate-bond she had created with Sebestian or possibly seen the mark. The bite mark, left low on the lower right side of her neck, was healing quickly even without the use of anything, but like all mate-bond bites should, it healed leaving behind a distinct circle-like white scar, showing the world that he was in a mated union with an Alpha. Rose didn't mind the scar, she in fact carried it rather proudly.

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.

Nothing will come between those moon favored mates and they are hoping the moon will soon bless them with cub number two. Phoenix is CeCe’s second favorite, and she also watches him so River can show his mate his undivided attention and some lovin’ from time to time. Phoenix is the second cutest cub in the pack, he got his daddy’s shock of red hair, sweet freckles, and grin that could charm a snake. I maybe a bit biased but my own cub is the cutest in the pack. Gauge got Mace’s black hair that never behaves, his dimples, his crooked smile, but he got my dark blues.

“If it makes you feel slightly less awkward, I go by Manuella. Manny if you want.” Kataya shivered in her room. “It doesn’t, but isn’t Manny a guy’s name?” Manuella slowly walked around her body. Taking in every forming curve and dimple. She started on the right side of her body. “Move your hands for me. Just briefly, ok?” Kataya moved her hands away, leaving her front exposed. Manuella looked quickly and continued. When she reached her backside; something gave her pause. A strange mark was just below her bottom. “Sorry honey.”

Joy shook her head, “it’s fine. Doesn’t matter. Let’s get back to the fact that my brother’s wolf marked his best friend in a non-sexual way.” Raiden sighed and rolled his eyes, “yeah, let’s not.” He looked at me with this sexy look on his face. Why is he so handsome?! “You should mark me in the same spot.” I shook my head, “no. You both marked me on either side. So you two should have a mark on each side as well.” Raiden’s eyes went wide, and he spoke to Zev, “can you believe the balls on our little mouse? Talking like that? Telling me no?”

After helping Candy in doing her house chores; we finally finished; I sat down on the couch, exhausted; Candy comes out of the kitchen, she is holding two glasses of orange juice; she pass a cup to me; and kept the other glass at her own side of the table… "Tell me; I got a call from school that no one is allowed to come until an issue has been sought out; I also heard that, Muna turned into a Werewolf and also killed someone at a party she was invited to.

"You possess a strength that goes beyond physical prowess. Your unwavering loyalty and unwavering spirit will be crucial in facing the challenges that lie ahead." Jasmine's eyes shimmered with gratitude, her hand finding mine as we exchanged a reassuring squeeze. I took a deep breath, my gaze steady as I met her gaze. "I also want to add that the Red Fang Pack possesses a unique trait," I explained. "Their high-ranking members, those who hold significant power within their pack, have distinctive crimson eyes. It's a mark of their status and their allegiance." A shudder ran through Jasmine's body, her voice trembling with a mix of uncertainty and resolve. "Are you saying... the Lycan who atta

"You delayed our Marking Ceremony thirty-two times for Ivy. You humiliated me in public and nearly killed me for a 'fake heir.' Now that I’ve found an Alpha a hundred times stronger than you, what right do you have to bark at me?" "And let's get one thing straight." "We never completed the Mark. We never formed the Bond. Under Werewolf Law, I am not your Mate." "I am a free wolf. Whoever I choose to bed is my business." "You and that lying, manipulative Ivy deserve each other. So lock yourselves away and rot together. Don't come near me." Ethan choked on his breath, seemingly stunned by my defiance. "What did you say? You want to sever ties completely?" "I forbid it! You are an S-Rank warrio