Book Dragon Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

I sighed as I hadn't seen Luna step out from her room to congratulate Zuri or even me, and to watch how it was done in our kingdom, in terms of congratulating a dragon woman who has finally become a mother. I sighed as I watched the happy dragon women bringing different gifts for Zuri, and she was all smiles as she sat beside me, carrying my son, who was obviously a black dragon. I was white, fair-skinned, and most black dragons were dark-skinned. The red dragon and the green most times looked fair or dark, but it was more visual to know their dragon origin from the tribal mark tattooed on their faces. I was clearly a white dragon, and so being the king, I had a dragon tattoo on my back, and

He looked enticing with his furrowed brows and serious pout. What the heck, girl?! I mentally pinched myself as I tried to avoid the fact that Jordan himself was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. I tried my best not to look, but I couldn’t help but stare at the tattoo on his back. It was a full scale dragon - I noticed that the end of its tail could be found on the base of his nape, its body running down the length of his spine then going around his right hip, its head disappearing just beside his crotch.

He was large and bulky and there was a dragon tattoo peeking from his shirt, it stretched out around the back of his neck. Asher had studied whatever he could find about the Dark Wolves, and one of the things he knew about them was that as soon as they came of age, they would get a dragon tattoo. No one was really sure why they did this, since the Dragons were considered their biggest enemy, even more so than the Vampires. It was said that the Dark Wolves hated the Dragons so much due to their incredible strength, they were afraid that the Dragons might be the side to take over the world at one point and they would be too weak to stop them. So they devised a technique of attacking the Dragon

It was really difficult to focus because of her movements. When she stretched I saw the print.Just like I guessed it was not a tattoo it was a burned mark, an engraving of a symbol. It was a unique symbol. I got one glance but it was enough to remember. A dragon with a wolf -like face but the mouth was of dragon, long teeth and long tongue. The body of the creature was wrapped around a wooden stack. Where have I seen that mark? I felt like I had seen it before but where?

I move a few steps to be able to see his neck as well, and what meets my eye is the most remarkable mark I have ever seen. A mate’s mark is like a tattoo on your neck, a visible claim for everyone to see. The mark is different for everybody. Usually royals have the most extensive marks, and the lower down the chain you get, the simpler the marks will be. Since Lola is a royal dragon, it would make sense for her mark to be special. But for starters, and as the biggest shock of all, I wasn’t expecting her dragon to be portrayed in the mark as well. Although there aren’t many hybrids and very little is known about them, I am pretty sure it is highly unusual. ‘It means her dragon has accepted Ze

I was exhausted and it was barely afternoon. ‘It’s a blue water dragon with its wings tucked in like it is about to dive into the ocean. The different blues through out its body is beautiful.’ Freya answered from behind me. ‘Can you get one of me done too?’ ‘You are needy.’ I replied before noticing the guys looking at me. “What? Freya answered and I replied.” I shrugged like it as no big deal. “We have freakin mate tattoos! The bond is starting. I can feel my dragon wanting to be close to you.” Jarek fell to his knees in front of me again. “Can you?”

I asked “Oh Yes! The one I wish I could have but getting a Tattoo is pretty Painful. But yeah, that Tattoo looks so mad fine on you. Do you know that people are talking about how good the Tattoo looked on you from the picture taken at ShawnLama’s unveiling? Of course, some people thought otherwise but who fucking cares? Fuck the trolls, I say that Tattoo is fire! And please remind me to give my child a tattoo when I birth one? If it’s a girl it would be a butterfly tattoo and if it’s a guy it would be a dragon tattoo. Some Dope ass kids I would have, don’t you think?” Betty rambled and I just chuckled, I missed this girl’s unending talks. “Yeah, I think so “

And that was when I saw it. Stretching across the width of his back was a massive black dragon tattoo, its scales inked with terrifying precision, claws angled like they were tearing through flesh, its wings spreading across his shoulders like shadows about to swallow the room and the jaws.... they were open in a silent roar, teeth jagged and vicious, fire curling from its throat in dark crimson strokes. Even as a boy, the sight froze the breath in my lungs. And from that day, I understood Dragos differently. I read the meanings knitting his words carefully, and before long I realized something unsettling.

I tried to compose myself before looking in his direction again. I looked back at him to already being watched by me intensely. His eyes were the most beautiful contrast I have ever seen, ocean blue with green specks at the surface. I shamelessly drooled over him, until I realized I was too late. I lowered my gaze to his chest only to witness a tattoo, a tattoo of a dragon forging from the fire; on the other side just where the heart resides, written Selene in bold capital letters. I looked away, feeling a pang jealousy from a complete stranger, all the wolves were bowing in front of us, not before us, but...

She look at her weirdly as she chuckles,"What's gotten on you? And why are you acting strange about not letting anyone see on my back? You even asked about wether if I get tattooed or not. So tell me what's going on?" "There's a dragon symbol, and a dragon that has tattooed on you back. It's like a drawing or a painting to be exact. A dragon has painted on your back. Do you know about this? Where did you got tattooed?"Ysa asked as her heart was beating fast. 'No... I really saw the dragon's eyes blink... I know that my mind is not playing tricks on me... how come that there's a dragon that painted on her back?' Zelia chuckles not taking what she said seriously, "What are you talking about? A