Mane 6 Cutie Marks Novels & Stories

There was definitely a need to know more about my parents, and about unleashing my true potential. “So what's in for you?” “What?” He asked, staring back at my face. “You seem overly excited about me healing. Why?” He laughed, and then rubbed my hair gently. “You are so funny, and it's making me feel like laughing. First of all, you're my mate. Second of all, the pain might stress you, which isn't good for your baby, and that's why you have to eat, okay?” He rubbed my hair gently, bringing the food closer.

I turned to find Rico staring at me again. “Rico, out with it!” I snapped. “What?” he asked. I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’ve been staring at me weirdly for the past two hours.” “I’m just curious about your piercings and tattoos,” he chuckled. I have a piercing on my lip, eyebrow, bellybutton and nose. I normally just put on diamond studs. Today I also put on my tongue piercing. I have six tattoos. I have butterflies on my ankle and stomach, stars on my wrist and neck, a dagger on my arm, and a wolf going down my whole back. The wolf is my mate mark surprisingly since Silas got the same one two days after we mated. They just appeared out of nowhere.

Zane panted from under me. “Then take me Zane!” I moan out as I slam back down on him. He pulls me closer and flips us over and starts to slam into me, making me scream yes over and over again. Right before I reach the peak, Zane bites my right tit, making me cum just as hard as the others. We all scream out our release, Zane moving back as streams of cum from my other mates coat me, and a blinding white light surrounds us all. The light dims to a small glow, but when I look down, I see my body covered in marks, vines connecting every mate mark. I love the way they are all combined and it makes me happy that we are all now connected.

Six let his head fall back and hit the floor with a thud. “Why didn’t I think of that word? It is so simple and…anyway whatever. So during the final moments of mating the male wolf will mark his mate with a bite to the neck completing the claim that they are forever together. The Mark shows other wolfs that the female is spoken for or taken, a pacl wolf thing.” Shyly I gazed up at him and asked. “Why can’t you Mark me then?” Lazily Six brought his hand up to place on the side of my face. He caressed my cheek bone lightly as he spoke to me.

Mason curled his hands into fists. “That make can be removed can it not?” he asked confusing Lizzy’s with his question. “Only a mark of a chosen mate can be removed but not of a true mate. If one tries to remove it, then there is a big chance that the person can die. Did you find your mate, and she is already marked?” asked Lizzy feeling sorry for her friend. “Something like that.” He answered but her mind was far away.

My eyes became wet with tears of happiness as I too sent him waves of love and appreciation. We ripped ourselves away from each other reluctantly, only coming up for air. I looked on at my mark proudly, licking away the droplets of blood that had leaked out. I placed my mark just above Grayson's collar bone. It was a beautiful design, a crescent moon with intricate markings on the inside. I ran to the bathroom excitedly to see what Grayson had placed on me.