Anime Womb Tattoo Novels & Stories

It was the home base of the psychos after all. Amber saw the rabbit tattoo on the girl’s wrist when she ran a nail down Giovanni’s cheek seductively. But when she turned that look towards Amber, things turned a bit fucking awkward indeed. Alice was assuming that her dark horse had just brought her someone to join in the fun tonight. A good old-fashioned threesome. Amber puked a little in her mouth at the thought alone. She had few limits, but incest was one of them. “Excuse me, I need some water,” Amber said fanning herself.

Amber whispered while rubbing the back of her hand against the side of her boyfriend’s prickly face. “Yeah, I had to sacrifice my baby girl, and Princess Death Row made me watch this Boneseeker Man kill her,” Carlos said while chuckling and trying to use his chuckling to mask the sorrow in his voice. “My daughter’s name was Brittany. She was my little homegirl. I was separated from her mom and sometimes she’d let me visit my daughter.” Carlos paused and snorted. “One time she visited me in prison. She was wearing ripped jeans and her little hot red crop top. She had a cute figure. My daughter was beautiful, and I loved her. She wanted to get a tattoo on her sixteenth birthday. Her mom was ma

Then in a blink of an eye his features became more relaxed and I too felt the tension leaving me as the burning sensation on my arm had all but disappeared. Hesitantly, we both looked down at our arms and we both had a matching tattoo like design that took up our forearms. There was a purple amethyst heart the size of a quarter dollar and there seemed to be echings in the stone...initials. Both the letters, B and D. The amethyst stone had a set of fairy wings on its sides. The wings were like a translucent silver that glistened by a simple move of our hands. There were fine lined gold beams of light coming off of the wings that sparkeled along with the silver. Once again it was a perfect com

Beneath it lay a shallow stone bowl filled with seawater. A strip of yellowed material rested at the bottom. Too smooth to be paper. Too thin to be leather. Ayame leaned closer. “What is that?” “Whale skin,” Tsukiko said. “Taken from a creature that died before Silvercrest had a name.” Hayate’s jaw shifted. “How old are you?” “Older every time someone asks.” She lit three candles around the bowl. The flames burned blue. Symbols appeared across the strip. The writing matched the words from the tower.

A small tiny woman with a petite figure covered all the space on the bed. "You aren't a guy you are old..." She was saying when her tongue came to halt. Azhan who was drowned in her angelic features looked at her quizzically when she caressed his skin right beside the should above his heart. His body went stiff when he realized she was staring at the tattoo of her name. Anna, written in italics. "When you made this?" Anna asked in a haze as she wasn't anymore affected by the fact that she was in his arms.

The hair was a dark brown color but seemed to blend into his skin, making it nearly impossible to see from afar. "Fascinating," I thought to myself as I poked at one strand. My eyes went to the tattoo on his chest. It was the tattoo of an angel holding a sword and standing under what seemed to be a tree. I didn't understand how the tattoo artist managed to capture it, but it looked amazing. My hand slowly traced around the beams of light that were tattooed with gold and the sword that was the same color as the being. Just as my finger was about to trace the wings, I heard Damon mumble, "It's ticklish," he said with a deep voice.

Stacy kept up a running conversation about nothing in particular to keep Angel's mind off of the little pain she was inflicting in order to stamp my name and ownership on her body. I kept one hand in hers while playing with her hair with the other; my eyes on the needle as it moved in short meticulous progress across her flesh. Three hours later we were done and my baby was sporting a brand-new tattoo right across her Mons; it said simply Colton Lyon's on top with a butterfly that covered both labia majora in the same color scheme as her angel wings. With the clit piercing in the middle it was fucking hot and my mouth watered at the sight of it. Stacy gave her a mirror to look at it and she

“Happy Birthday Ahsoka. Now we are complete and everyone will know you are mine. Come let’s shower.” I follow him to the bathroom and Nico turns on the shower, letting it warm up. I look in the mirror at my mark. It’s a crescent moon with a wolf’s head howling in the middle of it. There are also angel wings coming out on either side of the moon. It looks like a tattoo the size of my palm. Nico comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. “All mine,” he whispers, kissing the back of my shoulder.

Kane POV- “Ambush much? Rana, I told you, this my time with Alsie. You need to respect that.” I was in the bathroom inspecting this beautiful mark that had appeared on my neck, chest, back, and over my shoulder. Four wolves, a crescent moon, eye of Horus, the Sphinx, Great Pyramids, and a bat. The moon and the bat had a light blue outline, the Sphinx, and pyramids were outlined in gold. It was magnificent.

“There used to be two Japanese koi swimming there. One black and white. She said it represented Inyo, a Japanese equivalent of Yin and Yang. She was a japanese heiress from the Geisha pack you see. She used to sit on that bench and feed them.” The image formed in my mind without permission. A woman in flowing clothes, kneeling by the pond. A little boy watching her. And then something else surfaced. The koi fish tattoo. Over Nikolai’s heart. I hadn’t thought much of it at the time. Just another piece of ink on a man covered in them. But now it lingered differently. Miriam stepped back, her voice returning to its usual steady calm. “You really shouldn’t be here. He would be very angry if he k