Bart And Lisa Tattoo Novels & Stories

“I have to change into my suit.” “You’re dressed fine.” Ashley waves her hand at my shorts and oversized t-shirt. “The more skin, the better.” “Whhaat kind of appointment is it?” I squint at her. “We’re going to see Cason Watts.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “A tattoo?” My jaw drops. *** “Luna, have you thought about your tattoo?” Cason holds a sketch pad. “Anything on the walls out front you like?” “I saw one…” I feel my heart beat faster. “It has a rose and then there’s a dagger sitting on top, but I want the dagger to go through the middle of the rose, like it’s stabbing it.”

"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.

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.

"Master, I’m just a bit tired. I want to take a break for a while." Bernard narrowed his eyes and suddenly lifted the hem of my shirt, revealing a daisy tattoo on my waist. Upon closer inspection, he realized the tattoo was meant to cover a long scar that resembled a centipede. "Girl, what on earth happened to you?!"

Then I packed my hair back with gel and put my studs in. I rolled up my sleeves to show tattooed forearms and unbuttoned my shirt to show off my neck tattoos too. "You look so good, Daddy. Fuck, I might be tempted to fuck you in the club," Lisa said and sexily kissed my lips. "Well, you know you just need to ask, right?" I said to her and she nodded. The drive to Ethan's house was uneventful, but when we arrived, I was rewarded by the amazing sight of Astrid's smile falling the minute she saw Lisa holding my hands.

Then a searing pain rips up my arm and he must feel it too as he cries out, but neither of us can let go. Then underneath the red woven bracelet, on my skin, I see a chain of black crescent moons circling my wrist. They are just the outline of a crescent and only a few millimeters in height, but there is no mistake that I now have a tattoo around my wrist. Looking at Oliver’s hand where we are still connected he has the same ring around his wrist. “What the hell was that Bitty?” He doesn’t let go, just looks surprised. “No Idea. It didn’t do that when I did the exact same incantation for Lil and Jena.”

Whenever I spread rumors that would hurt her with my influence. Every time I made her life harder… She drew designs. And I remembered some of those drawings… I remembered them clearly now and the shock washed over my face like cold water. “Lisa…” I whispered, eyes widening. “Lisa is The Silver Veil?” My hand trembled so much that I almost dropped my phone. “No.” I shook her head violently. “No, she can’t be. But the tattoo says it’s Lisa.” “ Why does she keep getting luck and love huh?”

unzipping my jacket to reveal the black v–neck crop top with laces holding the back together that i was wearing underneath and my tattoo. I have a black rose tattoo at the top of my back, and one of a dragon that took up the remaining space on my back, “cool” the boys say while Liz and Dee stare at my back with their mouths open, “here goes nothing” i mutter to my self before turning around so they could see the piercing on my belly button and the tattoo of a bleeding heart with broken wings being suffocated by vines and thorns on my stomach. Dan whistles while draping his hand on Jades shoulder and i see her struggle with a big ass grin, i smile and wink at her and she blushes. Eliza laugh

Carson interrupted gently, cutting off her trailing thoughts. "What's your name?" Lisa asked, "Elvira," I replied. "Elvira," Carson repeated softly. The way he said it made me feel seen, not hunted. It brought that dangerous sense of safety again. "I love the tattoo on your lower back, by the way," Lisa added. "The shape is so intricate, but I've never seen a design like—" "Tattoo?" I cut her off. "I don't have any tattoos. I've never even been in a parlor."

The room looked like they were about to eat up the seemingly, sweet looking young woman who had just entered their lair. “What can I get ya darlin’? You lost or something?” asked the bartender. He was a big man with arms the size of Texas and appeared he didn’t take shit from no one. He was as hairy as a bear, everywhere it seemed. And he most likely kept a gun and a bat under the bar. “You get lost on your way to yoga?” laughed a heavy woman at the bar. Her breasts were barely being held in check by her tank top, and her neck was adorned with sucker marks and tattoos. Not that Leila had anything against tattoos per say, but she doubted Eat Me on the side of your neck would make it easy to