Bangtan Sonyeondan Tattoo Novels & Stories

Aarya “Wow! It’s exquisite!” I marveled at the stunning neck tattoo that adorned my best friend Lea’s skin. My fingers traced the lines of the intricate design as I asked her, “I want one too, but I’m such a wimp thinking about the pain. Did it hurt?” Nestled at the base of her neck, where the curve of her neck met her shoulder, was a beautifully detailed wolf outline tattoo. Below the tattoo were Steven's initials, symbolizing their connection. It looks amazing.

I’m starting to think I need medical intervention. “The tattoo’s almost done,” Knox says, giving me that knowing smile that means he can read every dirty thought crossing my face. “Want to see it?” I get up slowly, my legs still a little unsteady, and walk over to where he’s lying. When I’m close enough to see his back clearly, I stop short. Spread across the entire width of his back, rendered in bold black ink, is a large bunny. Complete with long ears and everything. This isn’t what I expected at all.

“I’m happy to set up appointments for you when you get back.” “Really?” Les’s eyes light up. “Sure.” Bronx shrugs. “With as many pack members as we have getting tattoos, I put him on salary.” “That would be great, Bronx. Thank you.” Les bows slightly. “I’ll let the girls know.” “One thing though…” Bronx puts a finger in the air. “The tattoo you already have. The rose and dagger. My sister had the same one. Like, exactly the same, except hers was larger than yours. I was wondering how you ended up with that design?”

“I want this. On my ring finger.” I thought he liked the idea, but I didn’t stick around to find out. I opened the door and waltzed in. Ronan took over fromthere. I didn’t have to say a word as he spoke with the tattoo artist and showed himwhat I wanted. He didn’t threaten the man, but his tone was enough to intimidate the artist into not messing up a single line. When we walked out of the shop, I flashed my new tattoo at Ronan and asked, “Do you like it?” His eyes were dark, but his words were soft. “Mne nravitsya.” I love it.

he says with a shy smile. "You do have another one?" I asked, my eyes lighting up. "Yep" he nodded slowly. "Do I get to see it?" I asked sweetly, curiosity already eating at me. He puts his hand on the edge of his pants and pushes it down just enough to expose his tattoo. My eyes take in the infinity symbol with my name written in it as part of it, and I slowly put my finger up to it as I examined it carefully. "So when did you get this?"

Katherine pov For me, the sexiest spot a tattoo can be found is on a man’s rib and of course his fingers. I’ve heard a number of time how painful getting one on those spots can be, maybe that’s why I find it sexy. But is that why I can’t tear my eyes off this hot dude across this counter as well?

He led us toward a private dressing room, the place smelled of expensive perfume and leather. Dante entered the dressing room first, and I waited for Laurent to hand me the first aid kit. As soon as I stepped inside, the breath left my lungs. Dante had taken off his shirt, with his back to me. His back…not to exaggerate…was beautiful, with toned muscles and ink. He had a roaring tiger with its fangs bared tattooed across his entire back. I knew the Tiger Fang gang was known for having tiger tattoos somewhere on their bodies, but this…it was his whole back and it looked so damn good.

The love of my life. Silvy The day after Goof proposed and claimed me he took me to Tank's tattoo shop to get my mark. Was I nervous? Hell yes. I was nervous about the entire process. Tank, bless the gentle giant, let me bring Ant in with us. Ant was a hit at the shop. I was a little worried the receptionist might not give him back. It took Tank forty five minutes to finish the work on my shoulder. According to Goof that is the least sexy part of my body. Did it burn? Sure. But not as bad as I thought it would be. I wanted to see what it looked like. Tank stood me in front of his mirror. It was amazing. It looked my the Renegades emblem with a motorcycle driving through the middle of it. A

"I am sorry, Dennis. I don't want to cause trouble for you and Shana. I only show you that Erik also has the same tattoo as me" Dennis was silent for a few seconds trying to calm down and gather his thoughts together. Eventually, he nodded his head and made his way to sit back down. He looked at Bethany expectantly for her to start talking. But instead of talking, Bethany takes his hand and kisses the back of his hand. " Do you want to see my other Tattoo? Same of in at my back, some at my thigh and near my sensitive area. Now, I'm thinking of doing it at Butt"

Sable Brant walked up to me and scooped me into his arms. He carried me to a garden and gently laid me down on the soft grass. “My little bunny…” he whispered in my ear, then sucked the tip of it. I moaned. He knew exactly how sensitive I was there. In what felt like a blink, our clothes were gone, and Brant was positioning himself at my entrance, his cock teasingly brushing against my pussy. His eyes moved to my chest—his name tattooed there caught his gaze, inked across my breast. He looked up at me, then down again, spotting it on my neck, where his name was inked once more… and when he turned me over, there it was on my butt cheek too, bold and clear—his name, staring back at him from my