Cute Tattoos Heart Novels & Stories

Dante suddenly moved my hand to the heart-shaped tattoo on his chest, taking me completely by surprise. "There you go..." His voice vibrated through my entire body. "Satisfied?"

I suck in a breath from the mixture of pain and pleasure. Asher rises to his feet and slowly unbuttons his white shirt, before removing it completely. I love his torso, especially since he already gave Ruby her birthday present early. He had her newest tattoo request made along his ribs. A purple and pink butterfly flying around a bunch of bubbles. I don’t know why Ruby chose it; she’s five, her imagination is adorable. Asher was all-to-happy to please his daughter and give her this simple gift. My heart swells seeing the symbol of his unending love for his daughter. It makes me feel even more excited to tell him the wonderful news I have for us.

He mumbled before spotting it. His finger brushed against the tiny tattoo on my chest, just above my heart; It was an ace symbol. "I do not belong to you, but my heart, my heart belongs to you" I whispered. "Happy birthday Ace" I mumbled as his eyes locked with mine and he leaned in for a kiss. He placed his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me into a kiss. He used his other hand that was resting on my lower back, to pull me impossibly close to him. I could feel him getting hard under me.

I teased. Kimi laughed. “And have something permanent on my neck? No thanks.” “I wouldn’t mind getting a tattoo that represents you, though,” Nate commented. “Seriously?” Kimi asked. “You could get each other's names over your hearts,” I smirked. Nate snorted, and Kimi growled. “Sure. Because I’m a narcissist who wants to look at her name while she has sex.” “We could get little tiny hearts on our wrists,” Nate suggested, stifling a laugh.

The natural waist dropped into a sheer fabric with flowers stitched into it. The scars have relaxed and really created a pretty chain-link pattern. Although our wolves really worked on healing me, they are just now calming down and looking like regular scars. I have grown accustom to them to the point that I want to get them tattooed. As a symbol of my strength and determination to not let evil win. Soft music was playing as I paced around this tent. The only thing I knew about this event was the smell of lilacs. “Ready?” Colt lifted the side and stepped in.

“ You have a new tattoo? I asked even though I haven’t seen it well that it was my face that was on his back. “ Do you like your face on my back? He asked. “ My face on your back? I asked in surprise and got out of the bed, I walked towards him and I could see that it was my face on his back and tears dripped down my face because no one has ever treated me this special before. Slowly I placed my hand on his back and moved my fingers. I traced the tattoo of my face on his back. Then in the Tattoo, he wrote “ The woman who captured my heart, the love of my life” I smiled in joy and slowly I placed my lips on the tattoo and kissed it.

She thanked Missi and reached to close the door. Missi turned to leave. She was wearing a dark gray sleeveless shirt, and Leesa found her eyes drawn to a blue tattoo on the back of Missi’s right shoulder. The tattoo was heart-shaped and looked like it was fashioned out of blue flames. The blue fire immediately made Leesa think of Rave. She hadn’t seen him in over a week, which was at least a week too long as far as she was concerned. If she ever got brave enough to get a tattoo, she decided she would get one similar to Missi’s. A heart made out of blue fire would be the perfect symbol if her love for Rave. She smiled as she wondered what kind of tattoo Rave could get to display his love for

I scanned his chest, the scar emerged from a red heart tattooed in the middle of his chest such that the scar formed a straight line that looked like an arrow piercing through a heart. “Betrayal, a tattoo to reflect exactly how I felt.” He explained as though he could read my mind. “The betrayal by one closest to your heart pierces deeper than any other. I lived everyday planning how to get you back, how to make you realize you are making a mistake, refusing my love wasn’t going to help either of us, this bond…” he said pointing between us. … it is permanent, nothing will take you away from me, you are mine Marcella.”

Thandi asked, touching the tattoo that was on S’bu’s chest above his heart. It’s permanent, like my love for you, he said charmingly. I was with Tsepo when you did this! Are you crazy? What if we didn’t make up? Thandi asked amazed. It does not matter the circumstances, my love for you is forever, S’bu responded. Thandi blushed, touching S’bu’s chest again. The tattoo on S’bu’s chest was Thandi’s name surrounded by a drawing of a heart. I could have never asked you to do this, Thandi said looking at him.

Her heartbeat completely dropped when Adrian removed his shirt. Everyone whistled but her heart ached when that tattoo machine got pressed against his skin. Adrian turned his eyes again at her. Their gazes got fastened. His jaw slightly clenched whereas her fists tightened when that machine started piercing on his skin because he might be enduring that pain but she was feeling it. It was hurting him. She could clearly see it which turned her eyes watery. Finally they got done with their work. Adrian got up and turned around. Her soul shivered when she saw his deep red skin where her name had been carved inside a heart on the left side of his chest where his heart was.