Moon Shaped Birthmark 소설 & 이야기

“The spell was both a curse and a blessing. It gave them immortality, riches and the wealth they'd always desired but then came their doom in the form of a girl who is said bare the birthmark of a moon shape on her neck,” I frown deeply and stop reading the note again. A birthmark in the shape of a moon. My hand slowly goes to my neck where my own birthmark lay hidden and immediately feels a shiver run through me, I immediately withdraw my hand. What the hell am I thinking?! I look at the note again and find nothing else written, even when I flip it to the back. Taking another look at the both sides of the section, I placed the note back on the shelf and walked away.

“A mark. Describe it, Kael, describe the exact symbol you saw on the human’s skin and tell me where it sits.” I leaned against the desk and crossed my arms over my chest. I kept my voice low so no one could hear through the thick walls. “It’s on her back, between her shoulder blades. It’s a crescent moon shape. A small one, the crescent moon has small dots around the edge, like tiny stars arranged in a circle around the moon.”

I feel my brows furrow when he takes a deep breath and screams again. “Huh, will you look at that? A birthmark.” The doctor looks at a spot on Andreas’s chest, under his armpit. “That wasn’t there before. Quite unusual shape, but I don’t think it’s anything to worry about.” He takes a photo of the birthmark, then shows it to me. It sort of looks like a squared off U shape with a pointed bottom. If you turned it upside down, it would look like the outline of a little kid’s drawing of a house.

The birthmark joins the mating mark to create something unique to the two of them," she stopped to take a deep breath. The only sure sign that I had been abducted was Kathy, her "fake" daughter. Kathy replaced me by being switched, but the kidnapper missed that most important and revealing sign, the Royal Bloodline Blessed Wolf Birthmark. Kathy had no birthmark whatsoever anywhere on her body. The entire time the Luna was giving her history lesson, I was lost in my head, trying to make some semblance of sense so I could irrevocably refute her ridiculous claims about me. Although I do have a birthmark just below my collarbone, and it is in the shape of a crescent moon with what looks like a s

Birthmark of crescent moon with three stars within the moon confirms her identity as the Power Giver. My fingers itched to trace the birthmark that was on my shoulder blade. I had always found it interesting, but I did not realize that it was anything other than a random birthmark. It was that blasted mark which gave away my identity. I pushed aside my negativity to focus on the task at hand. This was more important than that.

(Sasu) “Oh….Nice to meet you Sosa..” “It’s an Honour to served you…Sire President…”. (Sosa) He looks extremely determined and also very nervous in front of me. The reason that I can determined the vary identities of a Shadow Beaver Clan was because of the natural birthmark on their flat tails. Every single individual were different, it was like their finger prints, Sasu had a crescent moon birth mark, as for Sosa was the full moon birth mark.

She swallows, then says, “The reason I hugged her for so long… was because Breanna your sister had a birthmark.” I tense. “Okay…” “It was right under her left ear,” she continues. “Behind it, actually. Dark. Pigmented. Almost like a mole, but bigger, and shaped like an ink splatter. The doctors tested it when she was born. Thought it might be cancerous, but it wasn’t. It was just a birthmark. They said it sometimes happens in utero.” I remember that mark. “I hugged Clover,” my mother says, her voice breaking, “and I rested my head right here.” She tilts her head. “I looked. That’s why I lingered. That’s why I probably looked… strange.”

The skin around it turned slightly red, and faint lines appeared beneath the surface, like silver ink rising through my skin. It wasn't a bruise or a scar. It was a birthmark. The shape was strange and ancient: a sharp crescent moon joined with a strange crest that looked like a winter lotus surrounded by stars. It flickered twice before slowly fading beneath my skin, leaving behind only smooth, pale skin. A sharp gasp escaped the two healers. They quickly moved backward onto their knees, their heads bowed so low their foreheads nearly touched the carpet. I looked up, terrified, my eyes going straight to Valerius.

His thumb brushed over the delicate emblem etched into the metal—a crest. He croaked out. "This...." He stepped back. "It's definitely the one. I thought I saw it wrong earlier." I furrowed my brows, confused about what he was talking about. "What do you mean?" "And this..." He pointed at my large birthmark that was shaped like a crescent moon. It had continued growing as I grew older but thankfully, it didn't cover all my wrist and I've come to love it differently from when I was still a kid and always felt insecure about it as it looked like a tattoo at one point.

Her reflection smiled at me. Focusing on the markings, it seemed to start just above the center of my eyes. It was a moon symbol with elaborate markings spaced evenly on either side. The markings moved from the moon, consisting of waves and swirls, moving down the sides of my face. Just behind the sides of my eyes and coming up under them slightly until they moved down towards my neck.