Edelweiss Flower Tattoo Novels & Stories

Once again she trails a hand on his chest, tracing the outline of the tattoo, it's now that her eyes find something different with the tattoo, there is a letter 'S' tattoed in a calligraphical manner instead of the original stem, you wouldn't realise its a letter instead of the actual stem of the flower since whoever tattoed this had made a damn good job of concealing it from wandering eyes. She trails the letter, wondering its meaning. Did the S stand for her name?. Shevimmediately squashes that thought from her mind, let's not get that ahead of ourselves here. Damien watched as Serenity trailed a finger over his rose tattoo, her hand drew a 'S' like pattern where the stem was supposed to b

Cade asks, allowing me to trace every curve of the ink. “That you’ve added some new tattoos since I was here last.” “Want to see my favorite?” I push off his chest, my interest piqued. The knowing smirk on his lips only fuels my curiosity. He bites his lip playfully. I watch closely as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of his boxer briefs. I gasp, my eyes catching the small tattoo permanently etched low on his hips. “Cade,” I whisper, reaching out to trace the delicate lines. “It’s…” “A marigold,” he finishes.

he sighed, tenderly kissing it. He lifted his face and locked eyes with mine; we both said in unison, “Eternal Love…” “Now over here…” His fingers traced another pattern. That one was loathed from my belly button to my apex. “We have the Golden Sunflower, the symbol of fertility…” She said and kissed it, and I shivered. “What about the ones on my back?” I asked him, feeling giddy, curious, but above all, heavily aroused. “Those are the ones that remind me of you… I traced the Wild Orchid, the Rainbow Blossom, and the Fire Dandelion…” He kept running his fingers lazily over my skin, making me tremble.

I tell and he rolls his eyes. "I wasn't reading it willingly. Your thoughts were too loud. Maybe if you can just clear off your worries and try not to think for the rest of the ride," Or maybe it would be more better if he deactivates his mind reading ability than telling me to deactivate my mind. Rather than giving him a reply, I sit up and watch the roads and the different constructions through the window beside me. It's cold in the berlin and my exposed skin are being kissed mercilessly by the breeze. When we drive by an open garden of edelweiss and some other flowers, I reach out to pluck an edelweiss flower and kiss it, managing to smile. The white flower probably doesn't look so attrac

Standing in front of a full-length mirror, Destiny stared at the lines on her body. Her mother's tattoo had been more like a maze, lines ran apart from each other, but always running parallel. Hers were more floral. It looked like vines had grown all over her body. It gracefully followed the curve of her hips and breast. Likewise, it ran double helices down the sides of her legs and her spine. It flowered up at the base of her neck and was embedded with lotus blossoms. Normally, she wasn't into flowery designs, but this tattoo was fascinating, there was something powerful, mystical about it. They looked more like tribal flowers rather than Hawaiian shirt flowers. That would have been very un

He glanced further down and viewed his Daiyan tattoo up close. It shone metallically in the light, a beautiful silvery colour that almost seemed as though silver itself was etched into his skin. It was more intricate in the daylight. The tattoo covers his wrist. A big snowflake at the center and individual little snowflakes with gorgeous patterns glittered around it across his skin and seemed to dance in the light. It made it appear as though a blizzard raged across his wrist. He stared in stunned silence until he caught Nevis’s curious look over his shoulder and jolted.

“Take a picture…it lasts longer” She said with a smirk before turning around collecting a few more gasps as they saw the tattooed feathers that hugged her waist and dipped into there work out bottoms as well as the ones that wrapped around her thighs. Dracon walked up and turned her around. “You got a tattoo?” He asked softly as he traced it with his fingers. “Yes, do you like it?” She asked as she felt him trace the two wolves in the center. Red had made the two wolves meet snout to snout as if kissing which Elleanna was thrilled about.

He texted me the address, when I got there Kenzo was standing outside of a tattoo parlor. "I feel really bad for making things weird between us. This is my way of saying sorry. I hope we can back to normal after this." I gave Kenzo a hug, "thank you! I am so excited!" We went in and the tattoo artist designed two tattoo's based on my wishes. I wanted to get some small flowers on my shoulder and Elias’ name on my wrist. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought and I was so happy with how it looked. Because I am a werewolf the tattoo would heal much faster than on a human. I gave Kenzo another hug after we left the parlor.

Jean murmured, finishing up the piece for me. Ciaran was covered in ink. So was Dargan. Ranging from geometric art to roses and the like. The pain couldn't be that unbearable if they had sat through so many hours. Or had they drank themselves into a stupor as well whilst doing it? Adelia turned to one wall, eyeing a semicolon tattoo. The bottom of it was a butterfly with its wings slightly open. The top was its head, antennae sticking from it. She looked at it this way and that until I stepped closer. Her eyes averted and I knew what she felt. Shame.

Her heart was racing and her stomach fluttering. She was staring at his chest, at the beautiful tattoo of the cherry blossom flowers intertwining with the word SNOW residing on his chest. She felt her whole body tremble with emotion at the sight. Darcy loved her that much to have her name branded on his chest where his heart resided? The realization made her weak, and she inhaled a shaking breath. Slowly, she lifted her hand and gently caressed the tattoo, his wet skin, with her fingertips, stroking the lines of cherry blossoms and the word SNOW.