Royal Birthmark Novels & Stories

"I'm Queen Margaret Ravenwood of Lysandria. And you, my dear child, are now my heir." Elena felt like the world was spinning. "Queen? You're a queen?" "I am. And so are you." Aurora had been listening to this conversation with growing amazement. "Elena, do you realize what she's saying?" Elena couldn't process what she was hearing. "This has to be some kind of mistake." Margaret reached over and took Elena's hands. "There's no mistake. You have a birthmark on your left shoulder in the shape of a crescent moon. Your mother Elena had the same birthmark. It's a family trait that goes back generations in the Ravenwood line."

"My half-sister has the mark on the back of her ear." "We will be with you by morning." The Beta said before hanging up. Henrik sat in his chair and looked at me. "What the hell is going on?" I asked. "Did Ingrid tell you about the Royal Family? "Yes." "And about Laire? The missing princess?" "Yes," "Well, to be a member of the royal line, there are some requirements from the wolf," Henrik said. "You have to be a pure white wolf, whose fur is opalescence in the moon's light. Behind the right ear, there should be the Royal mark, and purple eyes. Only the Royals have purple eyes."

"she sighed. "We still have time. The wedding is tomorrow evening and am sure if father-in-law regains his self control, he would stop this wedding himself. Our job here is only to help him regain his self control and this won't take us the whole day." "Okay I will tell you since you've insisted. Actually, according to nature whoever is born with a birthmark of the sword on his or her body becomes the next supreme ruler. You see when you were born, you had it on your forehead.

Lucky asked, looking at the Fae King strangely. She has never thought anything of the birthmark. She knew what one of them represents, especially after she found out what they were. Charms had a four-leaf clover on her left shoulder and Lucky had a three-leaf clover on her right. The second birthmark Charms had, she had no idea what it represented and she didn’t have one. She always thought is was a regular birthmark. But now that the Fae Queen has damn near had a heart attack she wanted to know what the hell is going on. What did her baby’s birthmark have to do with the Fae? Does that mean she is in more danger than she thought.

There was a red flower mark there, it was the size of a coin. And there was only one person I knew who possessed that rare and intricate mark with its beautiful heart-shaped petals. When prince Alexis and princess Alena were born, I was in the castle to give a report to the King. At that time, Zachary was still in the battlefield. Two Warriors were called. One was Menandro and the other was Jonathan. The two were assigned as the royal babies’ protectors. The King was overjoyed that he even invited me to the Queen’s chambers to meet his twins. That was when I noticed the mark on the princess’ back as the servant carefully wrapped her in a towel before handing her to the Queen.

“He is yours.” As always, the mention of, the Mark, made Corpa grind his teeth and fall into a sulking silence. The mark, a small black star at the nape of the neck, had been borne by every royal of the Zombie Kingdom since the first king had it placed upon him by Mortava herself. “You cannot keep hating the boy for a condition he cannot control,” Donton continued gently. “Look past his form and into his heart and mind. They are pure. Such a mind is needed to rule this king—”

I ask. The King answers me. "His great-grandfather Adam was the firstborn of the Royal family. But when he turned 17 and shifted for the first time, his wolf did not bear the mark of the Kings. No written record of a similar case has been found. It seemed that for the first time in history, the first Prince did not bear the mark. He was not appointed successor to the crown while waiting to see the wolves of his brothers. And they did well because two years later when the second Prince shifted, he proudly wore the mark. The Moon Goddess was clear: he was to be the future King."

The birthmark was rare and has only been found in the line of the royal bloodline in the history of Sturgeon Moon pack. Most of the royal descendants also have been 'unfortunate' to have the birthmark, it skipped my father and my father's father but, it got to me, and I am confused on how it got to Arne, Aurora's son. I saw it last night, but, I was too worried about the boy's health to think about it. Maybe, Aurora had… Blowing out a deep breath, I shook my head and wiped the water dripping from my hair off my eyes.

“I know you have had a long and inconveniencing day, but, we still have to attend to the elders once we get back.” Gaston said, skipping behind me and as I made to look at him, one of the Sophia's sons -the one who had been by her right - caught my eyes. He had THAT birthmark at the back of his neck. The one in the shape of a crown. I narrowed my eyes on the sign. It really was it! How could that be? Legend had it that the mark of the crown was reserved for heirs to Dark Moon's throne. My father had one, I did too, and my son was to have one.

Rachael's green eyes peered at her as she brushed her hair. "You are being watched every single time; even if you think you are alone, you are not. Having a baby for the king is one thing, but standing the test of time and making sure it comes into this world with the breath of life and grows within the castle walls is another thing entirely; you will have to be strong." Racheal flips her hair to the side, showing a hickey mark on her bare shoulders, the mark Ragaleon had given her during one of the nights they made love. Tamina took notice of it, then retracted her eyes.