Achilles Tattoo Novels & Stories

I don’t remember having these new tattoos on me. “Nothing.” I answered as I put on the sock on my left foot. “Don’t you have work today?” I ask her, trying to make a conversation as I folded my right knee and saw another tattoo on the inner part of my right ankle which said Drive. I had a bad feeling that there’s a tattoo on the outer side of my right ankle and as I turned to see it, there was indeed a tattoo which says N.C. “I skipped.” Maddie’s response caught my attention.

"How many tattoos do I have in total?" "Four." And he goes on to explain what they are. “The Crow tattoo on the back of your left shoulder, the tribal tattoo on your spine, the lotus flower on the back of your neck, and my mark, right here.” He gently caressed his mark on my left collarbone, and immediately, I felt the pull and comfort towards him. I nodded. “Okay, you're Ryan, okay.” He glared at me and I laughed. “Say my name again.” “Ryan.” I scoffed.

The tattoos on both arms made Chloe smile. Yes the one on the outer right arm is an image of a black wolf with pointed teeth. While the other is in the inner left arm, close to the pulse. A square tattoo with ancient writing, I don't know what it means. Chloe doesn't know. Plus two piercings in both ears. One was like a cross earring and also a few on his left and right ear. "Are you satisfied looking at me Honey?" asked Mashii and. It made Chloe stumble.

He was afraid that his sharp fangs would hurt his fragile, delicate mate. Lilly saw that the tattoo was on Declan's chest, right where his beating heart was. It’s as big as Lilly’s palm and looks like a Ylang flower and a crescent moon in a circle, surrounded by lines that look like some tree vines. Meanwhile, Luca got the tattoo on his right, lower stomach, just on his sexy hips. And Finn has it on his right shoulder. The color of it is also different for the three of them. Declan is blue, Luca is white, and Finn is purple.

Chapter Thirty Four Nina “How can I take this mark off?!” I went to the bathroom to shower and get down with my business before Alpha Aiden’s soldiers will come to take me away to serve my punishment by working on his mother’s garden when I noticed that Alpha Aiden’s hickey is still on my neck and it has magically transformed into some kind of half moon shaped tattoo. I once thought of getting a bunny tattoo just slightly above my belly button but I chickened out when I saw the tattoo gun.This moon shaped tattoo on my neck feels and looks so much different and mysterious from the regular tattoos.

A slight raise of a finger could bring chaos. The flowy robes, though regal, did little to hide the body carved beneath. They fell open just enough to reveal the chiselled architecture of his chest. The expanse of sculpted muscle that looked more like marble brought to life, each ridge of his abdomen defined with maddening precision. A hint of ink curved along the side of his ribs, the edge of a circular tattoo, ancient and intricate, teasing from beneath the fabric, like a secret only the bold would dare to uncover.

"I asked you to touch." My digits were soaked with sweat. The itchiness to trace my fingers on his skin had intensified. I averted my stare from his intimidating one and settled on where we had the Lazza tattoo. It was so huge that it occupied most of his side chest. The isle was well highlighted and the Lazza name was nicely engraved on him. It felt so powerful. He knew he owned so much power by having just a Lazza tattoo. If there was anyone who didn't know the tattoo was probably not born or was living in a world that didn't exist.

He flexed them, and I noticed his right arm had a tattoo of a tiger on it. I looked down; he had on shorts, but his legs ran for days, and the left side of his right foot had a cross sign tattoo on it. My eyes moved up to his chest again, and I noticed how toned it was. It wasn’t extremely defined, just the perfect size for him. His lower abdomen had six packs, which led me to the conclusion that he worked out a lot. I couldn’t see the extension from his lower abdomen because of his shorts, and I was disappointed by that.

If I wouldn’t have listened to him, he would have tightened his arm more and I would have ended up with shattered bones. His warmth was heartwarming and it gave me the courage to run my finger along his muscled tattooed arm and I made small circles along the lines of his tattoo. He had this artistic tattoo of a warrior on his forearm, wearing armor and he was looking up at the constellation and that moon that was inked in Romeo’s biceps skin. And I wondered what that tattoo was about.

she spoke each word with intensity. "...ott van remény," I finished up the creed. Honestly, I'd heard, or seen it somewhere as a kid. Later, I regurgitated that saying to impress some A****n chicks. "Great, we have the same catch phrase." Alkonyka took off her shirt, revealing her lilac bra. Her tattoo was in Hungarian written in an archaic fashion. 'Where there is Valor' arched over her belly button and 'There is Hope' dipped beneath.