Royal Birthmark Novels & Stories

"I used to think it was just a strange birthmark. In the Blackwood pack, they told me it was a deformity. A sign of my weak, corrupted human blood." A dark, dangerous growl vibrated deep within Vance’s chest, the sheer power of his Beta aura making the window panes rattle slightly. "A deformity? That mark is the royal crest of our pack. It is a sacred brand passed down through the Alpha's direct descendants. There is no human blood in whoever has that mark." "But I don't have a wolf," I said again, refusing to believe him. "If I were a princess, if I were a pure-blooded Alpha's daughter, wouldn't my wolf be strong?

I stepped away from Julia, moving closer to Cole. “What is it?” Cole asked, having put his hands on my shoulders. “It seems that your father would be from royal descent,” he commented watching Donna in particular. She looked confused, as I studied the doctor. “What does that mean?” I asked. “In DNA samples we always test certain markers. In this case, when looking at siblings or parents and siblings, we also include markers to the royal family,” he advised. “What? Since when?” Carson questioned, moving forward. “Since there was a royal baby kidnapped decades ago. The policy had been put in place, and never stopped being conducted over the years,” he shared.

In the Eastern and Northern Kingdoms, Princess Vivian Druke, the only daughter of King Akmar Druke, is said to be the most beautiful female. This war is of her making because of her arrogance in killing a noble from the North for humiliating her. And I have to pay the price. Shaking, I lift my hand and trace my high cheekbones, plump lips, and brown eyes. Even my long, ebony hair is the same texture as that of the princess. The only thing that differentiates us is her birthmark, the one every royal within the Eastern royal family carries: a tulip-shaped mark on their wrists. The sounds of the maids crying out as they are cut down in the hallway have me covering my ears and squeezing my eyes

“That's very nice of you, Christian. Your momma will be so happy when you give these to her.” “Christian!” I heard a middle aged lady running out from the pack house and coming to us. Her eyes widened when they landed on me and then she scowled at Christian Jr. “Royal Beta Christian, I'm so sorry for the disturbance. Chris can be a little proactive and find his way out of my sight real quickly.” She looked frightened. I don't blame her. Most people react that way in the presence of the Royal Beta and the Royal Alpha King.

It was hard enough to wrap my head around the fact he was a king, but he was also one out of only six, some type of unique vampire? Marku lifted the glass and rested his hand on his spread thighs. He swirled the liquid absentmindedly. “Every bloodline is represented by a royal mark. All six royal marks have a unique predominant animal...mine just happens to be a Wolf.” Marku paused, his expression silently asking if I was following along. I was... ...sort of. Six different... Bloodlines Royal marks Animals Got it. And I already knew Marku’s mark was a Wolf. I’d seen it on my own hip, etched in delicate, flowing white lines. Absentmindedly, I pressed my fingertips to my thigh over the mark th

I looked nothing like either of my parents, and my father would make jokes about me being the milk man’s kid. I remember that day while looking through my mothers pre-natal records, and my birth records something stood out to me. When a baby is born the nurses and attendants always look the baby over and take note of any birth marks just to make a record. I’d seen it done at least three other times when my little brothers and sister were born. My sister has a port wine birthmark on her face. My brothers both had Mongolian blue spots on their butts, that looked a lot like bruises. Those especially had to be documented because of my parents’ history. Wouldn’t want ‘mommy dearest’ to get

They believe the spirit animal is in charge of picking who will be responsible for taking over the throne when ready. When a child is born, they will have the animals’ mark on them as well as have powers the rest do not. If that child is born to another family, that child is instantly removed from their parents and placed in the royal suite. It is an honor to bear the child of said marking. You will be compensated and will have access to said child, but you will not have rights to that child. Although this is rare, it does happen.

Alexa stood up and rushed to attack Cara but Maria held her down. "You will not attack her now. You can do that once we've returned. Having marks on her body would raise questions from the Royal family, especially Queen Venus," Maria dropped her hand and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Everything I am doing is for you and sooner or later you'll realize that."

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.”

Mango was once again stunned by Lebanon's words. I thought newborn babies normally get injected on their shoulders? You don't have to think about this. It's a secret of the royal family. Shh! Don't be nosy! "Since Lebanon had already said so, Mango had no choice but to put her curiosity aside." Alright. So you found out about this because Bernard bears this mark? "Yes, that's right." Then how come Lexis has never seen Bernard's birthmark?