Twilight Sparkle Cutie Mark Novels & Stories

“I know baby, I know. Excuse me, please. I didn’t mean to take away your choice.” Sigh. I was silent for a moment and then replied. “It’s fine, I understand it. It doesn’t mean you’re forgiven, but I get it.” Eric stares at me open-mouthed as he says, “Babe, your mark shines!” “What?” Eric rushes to give me a mirror, preventing me from getting out of bed. I look at my reflection and see how my mark does indeed shine. It is a golden crescent moon. “WOW! Is beautiful! Scott, have you found anything in the literature about this?”

The only other one that we had seen or even heard of having colour were the twin and Heather’s marks, but then their marks were on a whole other level again. “That is now three sets of marks that are very unique,” Mona said. “Three.” Quinn and I said at the same time. That is when April and Kyle walked in. I hadn’t even thought about looking at their marks until now. “Pumpkin, come here and show Meg and Quinn your mark,” Aaron said waving April over. The mark was of a wolf sitting on its hunches howling at the moon, it was outlined in silver like ours, but there appeared to be flecks of silver through it which gave the appearance of falling snow as the light hit it at different angles.

I ask her. She gives me a breathtaking smile and slowly gets out of bed and walks over to the full length mirror. I wince as I watch her walk. She is definitely feeling our love making from earlier. I get up and follow her, wanting to get a good look at her mark and see her reaction as well. She gasps and gently runs her fingers over it. There are tears shining in her eyes as she says, “It’s beautiful, Warrick.” The mark I gave her is a wolf with its head raised and howling, with the moon in the background. An intricate crown wraps around the moon and the deep royal blue and silver color stands out beautifully on her golden skin.

without thinking much she yanked her shirt up. Her eyes teared up as she caressed the small swollen tattoo on the side of her stomach but not just any tattoo it was small beautiful red roses with ALEXANDER written skill fully on it. Her lips trembled as her legs gave up and she fell on the floor crying hysterically. Not few seconds had passed that Alex barged into the room but stopped at door frame seeing Alizey on the floor crying in front of the mirror.

She giggled, back to being the Ariel I know. "Okay I am lost" I admitted. "You said he didn't bite you? Then how did you get the wound?" "Its just a mark! It would fade away soon. That is the mating mark when the male claim their female, branding them as their own" She winked at me, very happy. And why is she so happy about it? I'm never going to let Damien bite me like that, like I am some sort of dinner. "Believe me. It won't hurt, more so you will enjoy it" She winked again.

said Ivory Wings with a robotic voice. “True it’s challenging but they’re getting used to it” said Astral Mist “oh Astral Mist hey” said Twilight “hey Twilight” said Astral Mist “Astral why do you have a face mask covering your mouth?” Twilight asked “Twilight, I don’t want to scare you okay” said Astral Mist. She removed her face mask and showed her mouth “oh my word what happened to your mouth?” Twilight asked, “I was born without a lower jaw,” said Astral. “Okay what element bearer are you?” Twilight asked “I’m the element bearer of Patience,” said Astral Mist, putting her face mask back on “okay only left is Lunar Scar “did you call Twilight?” said Lunar Scar, Twilight turned around and

Her eyes went wide as she gasped, “it’s more than a mark.” I moved and pulled her into my arms, “what do you mean more than a mark?” I looked down at her, “let me see it.” Her eyes were filled with concern as she moved her shirt over and there on her marking spot was the Blood Moon, two wolves, one black the other white, sitting on their haunches, forehead touching creating a heart shape in the middle. I didn’t realize I was smiling as my finger ran over it gently, “it’s beautiful Spitfire, truly beautiful.” I looked into her eyes, and I could see how upset she was, my brows scrunched together, and I mind linked her, “what’s wrong, Spitfire?”

He then showed it to me. I, myself, was frozen in shock once I saw it. While my mate’s mark was an eye, a crown, a crescent moon, and a star infused into one, mine was a paw, a crown, a crescent moon, and a flame infused into one. It was glowing slightly. I knew that she marked me, but I didn’t expect to get a mate mark. “You guys did it?” Bentley asked in shock. I nodded. “She’s asleep right now; has been the entire day,” I replied.

The intensity of the pull, the instant connection I felt to this mysterious woman, Haven, it was all so unfamiliar, and yet, unmistakable. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, and that's when I saw it - my mark, an intricate sun symbol, shining brightly on Haven's leg. The soft glow of the chandelier above highlighted the glittering design, and my eyes were drawn to it like a magnet. But what caught my breath was the realization that my mark was nestled among my brother's marks, all intertwined with delicate vines. The sight was both mesmerizing and unsettling, as if the marks were beckoning me closer, tempting me to claim what was already mine. The glittering design seemed to pulse

I didn't even know I could get a mark! I hear gasps coming from the audience before everyone bows before the two of us. What the hell is going on? And why do I feel... all tingly all of a sudden? I look at Callie and she sparkles like she's been doused in golden glitter! And now her mark, the one I gave her is covered in gold sparkles on top of my blue. It looks like magic dust! "What does this mean?" I ask Grand Elder Anastasia, who is giving us a watery smile.