Dragon Back Piece Tattoo Novels & Stories

“How can there be a dragon image on my back?!” Zhou Fu couldn't stop frowning every time he looked at the dragon tattoo that seemed to be engraved on the skin on his back. At that time, the image of the dragon was slightly lit up with a golden appearance. “Is that thing that gave healing to my body?” Zhou Fu asked Chen Long.

“Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…" “No, no this is so wrong”, Dragomir shook his head. She crawled towards him and peered closely at the paper, “What’s wrong with this?” “You can’t see this?”, he asked in surprise, “You can’t see what’s wrong with this?" She shook her head, “I haven’t seen a dragon” “Dragons don’t roar…see”, he pointed towards the writing scribbled just in front of the painting of the dragon. Its mouth was opened wide, “Like Dragons don’t make any such sounds ever”

“Don’t you have training to do?” “It’s not nearly as fun as watching you.” I countered, pouting just a bit. My eyes found the tattoo that started at his shoulder and snaked down his back. A scaled dragon, full of razor-sharp teeth and eyes glistening with intelligence. Its tail was curled around his waist, and ended in a tuft of dangerous points. Atlas’s tattoo seemed much brighter now; definitely brighter than the faded blue it had been in the past. His dragon, it looked as though it were made from ice.

When things finally settled down, Jim and Magus gazed at Tyr again. Tyr’s top had exploded, revealing his perfectly chiseled upper body. A black Eternal Dragon Tattoo was visible on his upper body. The magnificent beast’s body was wrapped around Tyr’s waist, extending all the way up to his shoulder. It finally crossed over Tyr’s shoulder, with that huge dragon head appearing on his chest. “A black dragon tattoo?” Jim was shocked to see this scene. He looked at Magus, who was standing next to him. He asked in puzzlement, “Master Magus, what’s going on?”

My eyes follow the line of his sculpted abdomen and the faint happy trail that leads into his pants. The tattoo is on his rib cage. It's stretched and coils around his sides, demanding recognition. “It is.” he says “It's a dragon.” He takes slow but sure steps towards me, I feel my skin crawl with need. This is my mate, I want to say to myself, this beautiful man is mine…. But he's not. He should have been mine. Now I can only reach out a grasp for the shadow of what should have been mine. “Do you miss me as much as I miss you?”

“Were you planning on placing her before the king without warning her what to expect? Did you want her to be traumatized all over again when King Edgar turns into a dragon in order to fly up to his chair, only to revert back to a man when he is seated? Did you intend to keep her in the dark about what she carries in her belly? Believe me, son, if she was not pregnant before, I cannot believe she is not now. Venom or not. You have been with her far too many times for your seed not to take hold. She says she loves you. How can she love you when she knows not what you truly are? You must tell her and you must tell her now.” “Your king turns into a dragon?” she gasped as she inched away from

I said. He grabbed his iPad and turned it on, swiped a few times, and handed it over to me. This was it. It was exactly the kind of tattoo I saw. A dragon, a rather small one, was curled up weirdly and he seemed to have three wings and three legs and it was spitting fire. “This is it. It is exactly what I saw.” I said.

The tremendous presence studied the tattoo on her back. “And what do we have here? I’m in awe there are still worshippers of Dragons existing in this fallen era,” The Lung Dragon known to be Dracsora the Dragon of Discreet emphasized. “Nevertheless, I still don’t care, since you came all the way to my lair just to talk. I deemed your efforts insufficient. Your virtues are all mine." Dracsora opened his jaws wide about devouring in a single snap.

But Alex still wasn't content, swaying the scythe into different movements, she lunged at the beast and sliced it into tiny pieces. Surprisingly, the beast shone brightly and they saw something lifted up into the sky and exploded like fireworks. But, Alex gasped when something caught her eyes, she was stunned to see a small bright light coming her way swiftly. And in just a blink of her eyes, the light stopped in front of her and froze when it entered her wrist. But then, she noticed a tattoo in her wrists. It's a two-headed snake water dragon tattoo that made her flabbergasted. There's a slight burning sensation that runs through her veins but it fades quickly. Alex was still breathing heav

He is so damn gorgeous. Their eyes met as he walked toward the shore. Charity nearly gaped at the sight of him—tall, strong, and glistening with seawater. She couldn’t help but wonder what their children would look like. He stood before her, dark and striking, almost bare. His toned physique was on full display, clad only in bikini trunks. A large dragon tattoo curled from the side of his neck, trailing down his entire right arm, ending just above his wrist. She had to admit—it made him look even more dangerously attractive. She wanted to know the story behind it.