Couples Tattoos Birds Novels & Stories

My mouth drops open in shock. “You got a matching tattoo?” He chuckles. “Yeah. Whilst you had you had yours done, Derek did mine.” Butterflies flutter around in my stomach as I stare at it. He actually listened to me. “This is awesome.” I say until I realize both our tattoos were like rings with an infinity symbol. Infinity. Forever. Instantly, I felt sick. I wish I could scrub them both of our fingers. “Should we grab a bite? I’m not sure I’m ready to let her go yet.”

Apollo held her hand and looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry. At that time I knew what I felt for you, I knew I actually had feelings for you." "Are you serious?" "Hmm, so I got the tattoo later. Whenever I missed you, I felt you were close to me. This tattoo reminded me of you." "I see. So that's why you kept calling me 'Birdie'?" "Yeah." He smiled. Avery looked at his tattoo, she was reminded of the day she saved that bird. Leaning close she nuzzled her nose against his and kissed his shoulder. "You know what? I like this tattoo, thank you for loving me so much."

As men would say, there is nothing better than sex so early in the morning; I prefer having a long twenty-minute shower to drench every inch of myself soaking wet. As I reflect back to myself in the mirror, I, as I do every morning, I look at the tattoo that resembles a flock of birds; it is only but a mere squiggle of a bird. But I got this the day before leaving the city to go live my dream as a cowboy. It symbolized freedom to me. Now? It symbolizes failure; it symbolizes a flight that never took off. Well, I do, in all honesty, hope that this flight will soar, it is something to fail yourself, but a complete another to fail the man that you have looked up to your entire life.

Grabbing the hem of my hoodie, I threw it over her head and let my eyes feast on her beautiful body, her slightly tanned skin glistening in the moonlight and decorated with black ink similar to mine. Eight tattoos, she had told me. The first one I had already seen before was on her right upper arm, a wolf standing over a half moon, howling. I knew there was an infinity made of flowers on the inside of her right wrist. I found the next on her sternum, another half moon but with a sword piercing through it. But what took my breath away was the intricate flowers and branches beneath her left breast that stretched up all the way to her back. There were two birds sitting amidst those bloomed flow

I couldn't remain here forever. Eventually I gathered enough courage to come outside and he was still clad in a towel, considering the fact that his clothes were wet, he didn't have anything to change to. My eyes lingered on the tattoo of a bird that was imprinted into the upper left half of his chest. His lips were still pink and swollen from our kiss earlier and I felt that overbearing urge to lean in and kiss him again.

I gave him a sheepish look. ' Don't look at them like that,'he snapped through the mind-link. 'You know I have only eyes for you' .We bricked back and forth through the link until one word brought our attention back to the twins. "Mine" One of the twins growled, his eyes were fixed at something behind my back or more like someone. He held a possessive flame in his eyes that were fixed on Emily. I looked at Emily and down where she was gripping her arm . Now her smooth white skin was marked with a tribal tattoo. A flame was burning with two dragons twisted at the body around each while bearing their sharp canines , facing one another. I turned to see if the same thing happened to the twin who

Luke's awe was clear as Clay finished my tattoo, his skilled hands bringing to life the intricate design we'd agreed upon. It was more than ink on skin; it was a symbol of our intertwined lives, our shared journey. The art was so quintessentially us, capturing the essence of our bond in bold, swirling lines and shaded crescents.

Sarah's breath caught as he stepped forward, unbuttoning his shirt completely before shrugging it off. He climbed into the pool effortlessly, the water barely slowing him down as he moved toward her. She couldn't stop her eyes from raking over his hard-muscled body, which had a big bird tattooed on his chest. She had barely noticed the tattoo under the red light that day. It was visible now. A big black bird. Vivid but beautiful, and also scary. He had another tattoo wrapping his wrist like bangles. They suit him like hell. She pressed back as he approached, but the edge of the pool stopped her.

Fucking dipshit murderers. Asa doesn't say a word to me. I know he's avoiding me like the plague. For once, I notice a bird tattoo on his nape and I must admit it's the most beautiful art I've ever seen. The tattoo is a flock of bird with their wings spread high to fly away and they are so tiny, you barely can tell they're there. " Stop fucking looking at me." Asa snaps without looking at me. " You haven't told me where we're going."

I asked him, laughing once he put on the ensemble. "Of course! I've a special guest over," the man was entirely serious. I laughed again as I saw him brush up the sleeves of his dress shirt. My laughter stopped as I noticed something on his forehead. I moved closer to him before reaching my head out, pausing him. "Rose?" "You have a…..bird tattoo," I said, somewhat confused. I wasn't sure about the bird species, but it was stunning. Its wind spread as if about to take flight as the tail tucked in low. I inspected it closer and it looked like a-