Sun Cutie Mark Novels & Stories

Nox burst into tears and dashed into Taran's arms, and Kirsch jumped up in panic: "You are not Willa!" "You said you love me!" Nox shouted back, "You liar! The mark didn't form!" Though she hid her face in Taran's chest to hide her panic, I could tell the pain and tears were real. They were from her. "Wait, what?!" Kirsch and Taran both blurted, and Taran's eyes fell on Kirsch's neck. It was only a bit mark, and it was healing with visible speed. Mate's mark doesn't heal, it only forms a scarlet crescent.

We looked through many books when suddenly Nina shouted at me. "Scarlett, I found it!" She said and I limped over to her. She was scanning the page quickly and I started reading it with her. The Crossed-Out Half Moon also known as The Ex-Luna. The mark comes when her mate mates with a girl that shares the same DNA as her and when he also marked her. The Ex-Luna will have this sign etched into her left ankle. It will firstly be an L that is crossed out when her mate mates with her sister or any girl that shares the same DNA as her then it will change from an L into a Half Moon after he marks her. It will all be crossed out with a red X.

“I went back with them, and this wolf named Axel said I’d be his True Mate. I sort of knew what it meant but not really, because it turns out it means he has to stab my heat with a meat stick called a cock, and then I got this mark.” I pull up the oversized sleeve of Callan’s shirt and show them the mark, which glowed like a full moon the first night I got it. After it burst into flame, it was an angry blister, but after a quarter moon’s worth of days have passed, it’s only an angry red scar. The pain of the wound still hurts down deep in my soul when I look at it, though.

Like hers. “Who are you?” she asked. The boy didn’t answer. Instead, he stepped into the light. And Aria saw it. The mark. A crescent-shaped birthmark on the side of his neck—the ancient symbol of the first Luna line. A mark lost for centuries. Her heart slammed in her chest. “Wait—” she stepped forward. “What’s your name?” The boy opened his mouth—but before he could speak, a sudden gust of wind burst through the window, scattering papers and extinguishing the nearest lanterns.

“Speak before I lose my patience” “There is rumoured to be a way to break the curse but nobody knows how authentic it is.” “The one marked by the star must mate with one touched by the sun before their twentieth moon, only the blessing of the sun can shed light and burn away the dark.” “They are extremely rare; and are said to be born once every thousand years. They have hair the colour of the sun and are born with a sun birthmark.” “The only one who can identify them is a seer. As their birthmark becomes visible after their twentieth moon.”

I hated the fact this was the way I was going to mark our mate. Gripping her head, I plunge my teeth in Jase’s mark covering it with my mouth. Maggie’s scream pierced through me and struggles under us as she is filled with pain. I suck on her neck waiting for my teeth to pierce the new skin below the mark. I pull my teeth out and plunge in again harder, double marking to make sure it remained. I looked down and realise Maggie had another mark on her thigh, which as healing a lot quicker.

The first week back at the town went by pretty quickly. Ash, Monika, Jenny, Simon and even Ren had all congratulated her, all having either sensed the newly formed mate-bond she had created with Sebestian or possibly seen the mark. The bite mark, left low on the lower right side of her neck, was healing quickly even without the use of anything, but like all mate-bond bites should, it healed leaving behind a distinct circle-like white scar, showing the world that he was in a mated union with an Alpha. Rose didn't mind the scar, she in fact carried it rather proudly.

The seer smiles then "The mark is a red crescent moon and it will only appear in a private place on the body if the chosen one is of age and whenever they mate with their one true mate. The mark will stay on the body for some hours after mating before it disappears. Your mate wasn't quite eighteen the first time you mate with her, that was why you couldn't see the mark on her then. If she isn't on the sick bed right now, I would have asked you to prove me wrong. But you can ask Eric, the one you trust most to check for your mark and see if it's still there." I look in Eric's direction and he nods. "You know I've also wondered about this after Uncle Knox told us about the mark. I've seen you

My body quivered as I felt the sharp pain. I stared at the mark on my neck. It was a deep crimson, shaped like a crescent moon, and it stood out starkly against my skin. I traced the edges of the mark with my fingertips, feeling the roughness of the scar. From the mirror, I saw Horace blinking slowly as he tried to adjust his eyes as a result of the sunlight. I whispered his name, and Horace slowly rubbed his eyes, a sleepy grin crossing his lips. Turning to face him, I felt a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. Horace returned my smile as he felt his heart swell with affection for me. He loved the way I looked in the early morning light, with my beauty shining even in the corners

Despite the alarm going off in my head at his approach, I couldn't bring myself to tear my gaze away from his roughly sculptured and unclad torso, entranced by the sight of his lightly tan skin glistening under the afternoon sunlight. His tribal mark is in full display, a dark crescent moon melting down into small falling stars inked onto the underside of his rib area, just above his waistline. It was a mark bore by every member of our pack and every werewolf across the world had a similar marking; an indication that one belonged to a pack.