Dogwood Flower Tattoo Novels & Stories

"What the fu-" "The tattoos." I push the mass of doctors away from her and turn my gaze to her ribcage. There are several small tattoos, but each one is easily distinguishable from the others. The first in the line is a wolf's head with a number eight between the eyes. Next is an arrow, a dagger, two crossed arrows, a gun, and a target symbol.

Its body was coiled around the dove, not constricting, but rather embracing it. The stake that pierced the dove's heart was adorned with a delicate filigree, resembling the threads of a DNA helix. As you gazed closer, the tattoo revealed more nuances. The dove's wings seemed to morph into tendrils, while the cobra's scales appeared to shift into molecular structures.

He didn't seem to notice my little show though, but his gaze often settled on me. We finally settled on a design; a beautiful, delicate tattoo of a phoenix feather that curled and twisted into the shape of a blooming rose. It was perfect. The phoenix, a symbol of rebirth and transformation, and the rose, a symbol of beauty and growth. "It’s beautiful," I breathed, my eyes wide. "I love it." He smiled. "Good. Now, where do you want it? The location is important. It can make or break the design." I had no idea. "Where's the least painful area?" I asked sheepishly.

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

Liam placed sweet kisses on her face, as though trying to take away the pain. ''Do you want her to stop?” ''Nope!” Kate exclaimed even before Liam could finish his question and he laughed. ''Then you have to bear with the pain okay? It'll be over soon.” He encouraged. Kate nodded and bit on her lower lip, her face all red. The tattooist had drawn the butterfly wanted on her boobs, it was very pretty but it was still red and hurting so Kate didn't want to touch it. After which, she opted to get a red rose design on her ankle, Liam was against it, because she was already red from the one she had gotten but she had insisted.

He looked down and almost couldn't control himself. There was a small black flower tattoo on Suzanne's right waist. The slightly drooping petals were very dark, giving people a strong sense of vision and mystery. The black stem gradually went down and was hidden in the beige underwear. Edwiin reached out with his big hand and gently rubbed the little black flower with his thumb.

His finger strokes down my neck and over the tattoo. “So, why this?” Jax’s words are whispered into my ear. “That night of the hunt, I mentioned that it was a pity it wouldn’t scar. I liked the idea of having something permanent on me to show I belonged to you. Then I remembered the bite and thought that would be perfect.” It was perfect at that moment. “And the symbol?” I smile. “If you look close enough, it’s the letters D, B, J, and C combined.” I feel him shift, and he exhales heavily.

Damian grabbed the opportunity and kissed her fingers which she put on his mouth. Stella hid her face in his chest out of shyness and that's when she saw a tattoo on his chest which made her shocked and surprised too. No words came out of her mouth after witnessing the tattoo. Damian had made a tattoo of Stella's name in heart shape at his chest with a red rose in it. Red roses were Stella's favorite flower. "Do you like it, Doll?"Damian's question made Stella come out of her chain of thoughts. Stella touched his heart and felt every inch of it with closing her eyes.

She slowly started walking her fingers across my chest and tracing my tattoos. “I like these.” She said as she continued to trace them. I had the wilderness I love tattooed across my chest and arms. Bear, deer, birds, owls, rabbits, badgers and of course wolves all amongst the trees and forest that they lived in. “Oh yeah. What is your favorite?” I asked lightly.

They were extremely compatible, and no one could ever compare! "The other half is on William’s body, and when our patterns are combined together, it will be complete. Mine is gold while his tattoo is silver, and it forms the logo of DK!" Turning him around forcefully, Rose locked her eyes on the tattoo. She pressed on it, but it didn’t show itself or any traces of it anymore. What kind of special tattoo was that? It would only appear for a while, and only during s*x! How odd! Kevin turned around and he was still holding onto her soft body.