Blood Thinner Tattoo Novels & Stories

“No.” I said firmly. “I must insist. Yo-” the doctor stepped forward “You touch me with that needle and I won’t be the only one with a concussion.” I threatened. “I saw your tattoo. You can’t be afraid of needles.” Janine said. Damn, I had a massive tattoo of my wolf on my back. She was pure white, which is a symbol of royalty. “What is your tattoo of?” Axel asked.

I smile inwardly, remembering he said that red was his favorite color. He nods, selecting the red ink and uncapping the little vial. Then he sits on the edge of the bed, plugging in the tattoo gun and switching it on. “Let me show you, first.” I scooch closer, watching as he dips the needle into the red ink. He brings it over his thigh where he’s already got a tattoo of a red skull. “Put your hand over mine,” Callum murmurs, and I do as he instructs, holding my breath as he guides the gun down onto his skin. “Feel the amount of pressure? You’ve got to dig in a little to get beneath the skin.”

As they were responsible of why her cute and charming little sister experience hell and became like this— a coldhearted individual. This tattoo was the same on Aoi Akuma's nape, yet it has a different weapon penetrated on its skull. On Aoi Akuma, it was a dark blue bullet while on Zitrey it was a black sword with crimson light reflecting on the moon and dark clouds. Even the ball sockets were crying in crimson blood. Seeing this will envelop you with the vibe of creepiness. Moreover, the tattoo was covered in deep scars, like it was hit several times by a sharp weapon. And right now, a new wound was gonna leave it's marked on her sister's white skin, adding to the agony Kate felt. “Kate, you

They rippled slightly as the tattoo gun continued it's work. Deft gloved hands drew and colored the skin. A quick swipe removed excess ink. Heavily tattooed arms moved with each stroke, the artwork colorful and bright with splotches of pinks, blues, purples, and greens. She marveled at those arms, strong, tight, and remarkably hairless. The artist wore a black sleeveless shirt, cut to resemble a tank top with wide cut underarms. A faded yellow batman logo was printed on the front. The artist wore tight blue jeans, revealing wide hips and a round ass. Grey boxes poked out of the back as she hunched over her work.

The poor woman has dark circles under her eyes, her cheeks hollow and her overall complexion is alarmingly pale. Most noticeable is the intricate floral tattoo that snaked down her right arm to the wrist and the one inked onto her shoulder blade: a raven with red feathers and an arrow in its beak. It feels strange seeing the design on someone else. It’s cleaner, the linework neater than it used to be, but its purpose is still the same. She’s a part of Chet’s crew. Penelope runs into the room with the first aid kit. I rip into it and get to work, cleaning up the worst of her wounds before applying bandages.

It was glowing a bright red color. The red prism. He placed it on the table and picked up a scalpel. "Take off his shirt" he said. Luke knelt down in front of Theo who was struggling to free himself. "I'm sorry" he whispered and opened a small vial, holding it in front of Theo's nostrils. He gasped, his eyes slipping close as his body went limp. I took off Theo's shirt as well as his hoodie. Orion used the scalpel to outline the chimaera tattoo, blood staining the skin of Theo's back.

I clenched my teeth tightly together while he carefully smeared antibiotic cream around the wound. “Well, it won’t need stitches, at least.” Callum glanced up at me as he recapped the bottle of ointment. “Don’t drink too much of that, by the way. Alcohol is a blood thinner, and I’d prefer it if you don’t bleed right through your bandages.”

How come I didn't notice them before, His nerves were popping up and Tattoos on his fingers speak of trouble, on his left hand's little finger, has a skull and thick arrow with star lines inside and at the corner " blame "was written in beautiful curving writing. On the other finger, there was a big thick scissor and at the left corner of the finger, there was "hate "written in block letters. The middle one has feature dripping black dots below it was eye-catching and beautiful, at the left corner of the finger "love" was written in cursive writing

She really is even more beautiful now. ~~~ An hour later, I had filled in the hospital papers as she was operated on. The bullet was poisonous, and they had to drain it from her system. I should have left, but I have questions. I now stare at the blue print on the cotton hospital gown right beside her breast… remembering the tattoo she once had there. One that no doubt is gone now. “Excuse me, sir, she’ll be free to go tomorrow. But she will need to take some blood thinners and some pain relief tablets for the next two weeks.”

Unfortunately the Alpha and Luna were not in the right state to give Alexis their blood, at that time Crimson was eighteen while Alexis was sixteen. "Doctor, how is Alexis?" The Alpha and Luna asked worriedly. "We are yet to find her match and we can't use your blood on her it's too heavy for her brain, especially you Alpha, you had a tattoo and that can cause high risk of her getting Cancer, and if she doesn't get the blood transfusion as soon as possible then there is a high possibilities that she won't reach tomorrow." The doctor answered.