Bee Hive Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

I traced my finger over it gently, scared my fingers will get trapped in it. "Did it hurt?" "What?" He asked. "When you got these?" I said. "Did it hurt?" "No" I sighed. He doesn't have to be a hero over everything. I've watched it in movies and getting tattoos seem to hurt. I chuckled shaking my head. Bee is to honey as Scott is to pride. "I like your scent" Scott surprise me by saying. I noticed he's been smelling my hair but I didn't think he'd call himself out. "It's strawberry" I smiled looking up at him.

“Do…do you want to see it?” “Only if you want to show it to me,” I say, my voice quiet. “I do.” She pulls her fingers out of mine and turns around. Chloe lifts her shirt, slowly revealing her back to me. There, covering her entire back, is a watercolor tattoo of a black bird in mid-flight. Its body is curved in a “c” shape, its wings spread overhead. The background is filled with splashes of color: teal, green, and purple. And the words “Take these broken wings and learn to fly” are inked between the bird’s wings.

Ain't it fun? Nataliad dances again, of course, sexily dancing on the beat. She was still tweaking her hair up, teasing me more to reveal her bare back and neck. I noticed that she had a tattoo on the lower back of her neck. It's small, but I can clearly see what it says. Her tattoo says, "Hakuna Matata." Nice! Is it just a coincidence? Because I also have a tattoo like that on the back of my hips and a symbol on the back of my neck. ‘Meant to be? Yay!’ Okay, so what? Just with matching tattoos, does that mean we are meant to be? That’s absurd!

“Well then I’m going to get a big ass neck tattoo!” He immediately started choking on his bite of lobster and had to spit it into his napkin. “What?!” “Yeah. I was thinking of getting an owl right here,” I told him, touching the base of my neck. “The eyes would be right here, and the wings would go over my breasts. It would have a shackle around its leg with the ball being my belly button. What do you think? Pretty awesome, right?” He downed another glass of wine. “Y-yeah. Pretty awesome.”

“I could never hate anything on you. And no it’s not too much. You look like your alter ego Helga who’s from the Swiss mountains.. “ he joked. The last thing I wanted to do before leaving was get a tattoo to commemorate our trip. Our trip.. and just this time in our lives. I decided on a few forest trees to match Elijah’s.. in the middle of mine though.. where his had words .. was a buck. Just like the one in my forest back home .. just like the one on the necklace my dad had given me. I’d gotten it on the side of my stomach .. underneath the ribs I keep breaking. I wanted to be able to see it. And I put it there to remind myself to be careful.. and to remember I am not invincible. And becau

They further went deep into the hive that became like a giant cave for it’s made up of tunnels. Alex continued to observe the tunnels as he was being held captive by the creatures. Astounded, A series of shining lights of gold guided Alex and the creatures into the hive’s depths. Taking the helpless human into the center of the hive, and into the queen. Along the way, the same creatures continue to do their jobs as they pass one another, but they never talked but rather strangers with each other. Guess this type of bees don’t treat their comrades as their friends, Alex thought to himself. With a sudden turn, the bees moved rapidly into the hive and left Alex in shock as he witness the center

" Devon was still in disbelief, his eyes as wide as they could be. The fact that Bienley had gone and gotten himself a tattoo was mind-blowing enough, but it was no ordinary tattoo. There, on Bienley's back, was a masterpiece. Their names, "Bienley" and "Devon", were intricately etched, as if they were part of a beautiful, ethereal story. And woven around them was a delicate string of feathers, each one seemingly fluttering in a gentle breeze, as if carrying their love on its wings.

She had only glimpsed parts of it before, but even from across the room she could see the design. A two-headed eagle. “What?” He followed her stare and looks down at his tattoo. “Oh. This,” he said. “It’s a folly of youth.” He sounded a little embarrassed, and he frowned, seemingly puzzled by her keen interest. She couldn’t take her eyes off the ink as she walked toward him. He raised his elbow so she could have a better look. Inscribed across his biceps was a black shield bearing the image of an ivory two-headed eagle hovering over five yellow circles that are in the shape of an inverted V.

She leans forward and Kai notices the top of a tattoo on the back of her neck. “What’s the tattoo?” She pulls her top off again and throws it back at her pile of stuff. It’s a beautiful peacock like bird, but it’s orange and red. There are lilies trailing behind it in a sweeping line across her back, each with a name cleverly hidden in the stamens. He runs a finger over the lines, which makes her shiver. “Sorry.” He pulls his finger back,

he teased and I sighed. "Sadly, I do." "I got a new tattoo, wanna see?" He pulled his shirt over his head. I saw 'Ryder' written in calligraphy on his upper back. "Wow, it's so nice." "I know right? You should get one." "I told you and I'll keep telling you that I don't want anything except for piercings on my skin." "Okay,as your lordship pleases." "What should we try today?" "Hmmmm, let's blend pizza and hotdogs together to make a juice."