Mitsuri Marked Novels & Stories

Zack drew Lilith into his embrace and led her into his house. He tried to study her facial expressions and it was something that he didn't like. He saw the way she used to stare at Isaac and that was nothing that he wanted more than for Lilith to do the same to him. " Make yourself comfortable this is your new–" " Let's talk about the Mating mark, I still have Isaac's mark on me, I would like to get rid of it," Lilith said interrupting what he was he was about to say. " There's only one way for a mating mark to be removed, another wolf has to mark you."

My eyes never left her back as I searched for it. Well, fuck me. It was hidden so well. She had a mural that was very detailed. Her mark was of a wolf head, right at the base of her head. It was an unusual spot to be marked but it’s not impossible to mark anywhere on the body. Most people marked on the collar bone so it was easy to show off. I guess if you are trying to hide it… She had matched the colors of her tattoo to make the marking. It was done so well that I never really paid attention. Though, looking back, her hair was done for the majority of the time. Very rarely was it up. “You didn’t need to rip off my shirt!” Jasmine tried to cover herself but failed.

I slowly lowered my gown sleeve, revealing the mark on my left arm. "She's Marked," the lady stated. I smirked at the middle guy; I could see the pain and humiliation in his eyes. Among the terrible things, that was the only perk of being marked – immunity to death by any other werewolf, except the one who marked you. "I guess I will live to see another day," I said with a smile. As I turned to leave, the middle guy quickly appeared in front of me, blocking my view. "Where do you think you're going?" he snarled, revealing his sharp fangs.

"I wanted Axel and I to mark you on a very special day called the mating ceremony but I guess someone was in a hurry." She traced the tattoos on my chest drawing patterns and hummed softly. "I don't want this moment to ever end, Freya Allan." She grinned at me. "I guess the feeling is mutual" she whispered softly and closed her eyes. There was a moment of silence between us. "Lain?" She called and I hummed in response. "When will I mark you? I want us to be on the same page." A small smile curved my lips. "Are you that eager to make me yours?" I taunted and when she didn't reply I knew that she had fallen asleep.

A woman gasps in surprise, “Look! She has a new mate mark on her neck!” The surprise travels across the people in waves, and I can hear women gushing and crowding Anita. She gushes from all the attention being showered at her. Getting marked at such a later age is no doubt an extraordinary thing because usually, most mates mark each other in their late teens or early twenties. Anita soaks up the attention, she blushes red and regales the story of the marking that happened just last night, and I can see how she’s on top of the world right now. I don’t begrudge her that. Everyone deserves happiness but there’s a part of me that’s afraid.

Amber's cheeks turned red when she remembered that moment. Amber hadn’t marked Darach on his neck as he did to her. She had marked his skin above his heart. Her message very clear, his heart belonged to her. Amber was demolishing many stereotypes. She was the first woman in the history of Lycans who had marked her male. “I think we will leave you two for some quality time alone. We will take Isak with us.” Aric muttered uncomfortably. He always got uncomfortable whenever Amber and Darach flirted with each other.

Ara, just wait ......................................................

Kit looked over her shoulder at the retreating woman. “Mitsuhide I have seen her before,” Kit said. “Okay,” Mitsuhide said. “No. Mitsuhide. I have seen her everywhere we have gone this weekend,” Kit said. “Maybe she lives over here,” Mitsuhide said. “She was watching us every time,” Kit said. “Mitsuhide was her eyes green?” “Yes, strikingly green,” he said. “Mitsuhide she is the one from the cave,” she said. “What?” he asked.

"Yes." "I still don't get it," Miki shook her head. "Why does the curse affect you two so horribly when all it does for me is...well, not that." Her cheeks flushed just a little bit. As much as Miki was the dominant one in her relationship, it didn't mean that she stopped blushing. When they were all younger, Shiro used to love embarrassing her and making her blush. His grandfather had thought it was funny as well. "It's because you've accepted your mate, even without marking them," Hiroko explained. She had the most experience and knowledge in this. Shiro had merely helped her when she was at her worst. "Shiro hasn't even accepted him as his mate yet."