Crescent Moon Temporary Tattoo Novels & Stories

The third attendant dipped the brush into the molten ashes and looked at us both as if they were trying to figure something out. Whatever it was, when she was done, she began to draw on the right side of Ayame's right wrist. The brand was no bigger than two inches tall, one inch wide. She drew a simple, elegant crescent moon, a three-tongued flame between its points and a dainty little diamond in the middle of the flames. It was so small and yet held so much power, so much weight.

He asked and I sighed. “Well, it working. I guess the moon goddess is working in our favor.” “But isn’t it supposed to stop working at some point?” I did hear that it was supposed to stop after a few days but it had been this way for 4 days now. Maybe after a few more decades the rose field became stronger… “Yeah, I don’t understand why it hadn’t stopped yet. But I will have a rose on standby just to be ready when the power on the pendant fades.” I assured Hector.

Catherine’s POV: I blinked, staring closely at the crescent moon tattoo that was showing just on the middle of my back. It was large, covering up to my lower back but not any farther than that. “What does it mean?” I asked curiously. I looked at the details of the crescent moon more carefully this time, scrolling over the photos on his phone as I lifted it nearer to my face. “Hmm... Traditionally, the half-moon symbolizes the strength and power of a true Luna.” He uttered, causing my brows to furrow as I took in his words.

I had a folder with all the entries for the tattoo ideas in it. "My favorites are these three." I mind-linked. She took out the top three and looked at them. The first one was a crescent moon with a swirling cloud thing behind it. The description was that we were called shadow pack, so it would make sense that we had a shadow of the moon to represent us. She then looked at the next one. It was two hands that looked to be made from shadows reaching for one another. Then she came to the last one.

It's where all the ceremonies in Golden Crest took place, yet we're devouring each other beside it. Her back arched, pressing her warmth against it. "Rhys,” she breathed, her hands reaching into my hair. I explored her body, tracing my lips everywhere and nowhere. That's when I noticed a tattoo under her breasts. I had never seen it before. It shone bright under the moonlight. It was crescent-shaped. “This is beautiful,” I muttered as I teased, wondering how I'd never seen it before. She gasped, “What is?” I showed her the tattoo and her eyes widened. “When did that get here?”

made her feel so uncomfortable, Immediately she stood in front of the mirror. Elina shoved her hair off her shoulders to reveal her porcelain white neck. She tilted a little, so she could see, and yes. She spotted so many red marks and they ached. Just as she was about to leave, Elina spotted the spot which was burning. “What's this?” She walked closer to the mirror and reached her ha for her neck. “When did I get a tattoo?” Elina was shocked to find a crescent half-moon on her neck side, it was a little red and slowly turning dark brown. It was burning as if there were fire trapped in her skin. “Ouch,” she muttered when she ran her hand over it, it was a clear half-moon. “Alina, are you in

Diana sat in the lounge chair, hugging her knees close to her chest. A small, hitching sigh wracked throughout her. She inspected her hand for the thousandth time, peering at those crescent-shaped marks that Hecate's touch had left on her skin. They looked like tiny tattoos, drawn with black lines and resembling little moons. She had one on the inside of her wrist, another on that soft part beneath her thumb, and another right in the middle of her palm.

Speak of the Devil. I slowly shifted back as Jasper approached. I didn't bother to hide my body, there was no use, I had learned that well at this point if the bruise on my wrist had any indication. "Alpha Jasper- Uh- My mate. What may I do for you?" I watched his eyes narrow at the correction, but he said nothing of it, "Your Luna ceremony is tomorrow as you know. I want you to smell freshly like me. Understood?" I nodded solemnly. He wanted me to have sex with him right before the ceremony so he could ward off any others.

Chapter Thirty Four Nina “How can I take this mark off?!” I went to the bathroom to shower and get down with my business before Alpha Aiden’s soldiers will come to take me away to serve my punishment by working on his mother’s garden when I noticed that Alpha Aiden’s hickey is still on my neck and it has magically transformed into some kind of half moon shaped tattoo. I once thought of getting a bunny tattoo just slightly above my belly button but I chickened out when I saw the tattoo gun.This moon shaped tattoo on my neck feels and looks so much different and mysterious from the regular tattoos.

I bowed my head and exclaimed, “Hail the moon goddess!” No wonder I felt this overwhelming energy next to me. This was the moon goddess! “Hail the moon goddess!” I exclaimed as she moved closer to me with the long burning needle. Not long after I felt a piercing pain in my forearm but I managed to keep from crying my heart out. I opened my eyes and glanced at my forearm that now had the tattooed mark of a Crescent moon. The pain never faded away even as I made eye contact with the moon goddess. “I will grant you one wish, ask!”