Crown Chakra Tattoo Novels & Stories

She explains as I got dressed. "Wow that sounds interesting. So how do I look?" I spin around in front of her. "You look smoking hot. Is that a tattoo on your back?" "Oh yes, like it?" "Yes. It looks cool." I was taller than Fiona so her blouse exposed my belly button and the tattoo on my back in my waist. It was a tribal symbol that Royals have. I also got another tattoo on my back on my upper right. It was a crown surrounded by a blue moon. No one knew what it means so I didn’t have to hide them. We went downstairs to the kitchen.

Slowly, he turns away from me, tugs at his shirt, and lifts it up. There! Pristine and raw, is a new tattoo on his skin. A black crown on his shoulder. My mouth goes dry and suddenly I can hear Ulyana as if she's standing here with me: Tattoos. Every man of the Bratva has some. Some signify their past deeds, terrible or great things they've done, and their ranks. It doesn't take a genius to know what the crown means. I'd suspected Yevgeniy planned to kill me, but now I know for sure.

It was an impression that consisted of a crown that had a sword in the middle. "My queen" he beamed broadly, admiring the tattoo. She exhaled and smirked. "Don't you ever doubt me again, Ceaza"

"How many tattoos do I have in total?" "Four." And he goes on to explain what they are. “The Crow tattoo on the back of your left shoulder, the tribal tattoo on your spine, the lotus flower on the back of your neck, and my mark, right here.” He gently caressed his mark on my left collarbone, and immediately, I felt the pull and comfort towards him. I nodded. “Okay, you're Ryan, okay.” He glared at me and I laughed. “Say my name again.” “Ryan.” I scoffed.

They practiced, took a break, and practiced some more. Aside from Cassiel's hot and steamy routine, she found something interesting. It was Zacharias' tattoo. It was a bit blurry in some of the videos. But in one of the clips, where Zacharias takes a look at the gifts, his left ring finger has a tattoo. It was like a permanent wedding band. It was a simple line around his finger that may seem subtle and lowkey. But if it’s on the left ring finger then it would send in a pretty obvious message.

she lightly pressed on a point on my forehead, "is located between your eyes. Once opened, this chakra is responsible for a strong gut instinct. That’s because the third eye is responsible for intuition. And some say that it is also linked to imagination. Her hand came down gently now, and rested on the top of my head. "The crown chakra, or Sahasrara, is located at the top of your head. Your Sahasrara represents your spiritual connection to yourself, others, and the universe. It also plays a role in your life’s purpose." I allowed it all to sink in, memorizing each of the main chakra points and what the represented.

“There’s no time for a human jeweler to make it for you, I can conjure one up for you. So, yes it would be helpful if you drew it for me.” I drew this beautiful crown with a wolf howling at a cresent moon exactly like the one on Astrid’s fur, with 6 large diamond stars on various points around the crown tips. They were different heights and around the base under the wolf I drew emerald cut emeralds to represent the earth. As a symbol to remind me to stay grounded no matter how I or my wolf would long to fly in the sky to touch the moon. Where Selene resides, we must stay here and take care of our kingdom.

I’ve got to admit, it’s really nice. The place had good lightning and air conditioners. I caught a glimpse of Rex. He was seated on a blue leather sofa, shirtless. What the—? Oh! I almost drooled on that part. He leant his back against the sofa, with his gaze on his phone. He had his earpords on. His upper body gleamed to the lightning as his hair dripped; sweat slowly running down his chin. The tattoo on his breast was visible. It was a heart engulfed in flames, all in black ink. I also noticed the crown on his left wrist. Was it too late to call off this marriage? Stay focus, Jackie. Don’t let his physique fool you.

"Not everyone looking for me is as careless as Julian Vane. There are people out there who don't understand the concept of 'surrender.'" He approached me, and even though he walked with a slight limp, his presence was still overwhelming. He stopped in front of the stove, and the light from the fire illuminated the tattoos on his back once more. I was mesmerized by one in particular on his left shoulder blade: an ancient shield intertwined with thorns and an iron crown. It didn't look like the design of a common tattoo parlor; it had the symmetry of an official seal, of a coat of arms that demanded respect.

Aameris spoke almost in a whisper, but everyone in the room heard him. The three couples kissed, then turned to look at the crowd. Lindaat started to glow, and a crown appeared on her head. Twisted silver and bronze metals looking like a tree being held by silver roots. Around the crown, small diamonds rose, looking almost like trees. When she turned to look at Teleraamon, he had a circlet of the same silver and bronze on his head. Ailive gasped when a crown appeared on her head, with a solid silver band with sapphires around the edges that looked almost like tears. Dakkaath had a circlet of silver with a hint of bronze in it. Xylia smiled brightly at the two, then felt something on her head