Evil Scary Neck Tattoos Novels & Stories

Forty-Seven: The Invitation EIRA The mark on my neck is slowly healing, and deep down, I don’t want it to. I want to expose my neck for the whole world to see. A giddy smile spreads across my face as I stare at my reflection. Black hair, pale skin, blue eyes. I pinch my cheeks to add some colour, and sigh. He really marked me. I didn’t have to beg, I didn’t have to cry, compared to that night.

His tie slightly loosened around his neck, and the top two buttons of his shirt were open, clearly showing the tattoo on the side of his neck. A CAMELLIA flower was tattooed on the side of his neck. His long slender fingers were tapping the table in front of him as he wore a ring on his thumb with a symbol of a dragon on it. It was his symbol....very unusual. "Reason." He said...he said only one word but Samuel knew what he was asking about. He gulped and looked at Nicola before looking back at his boss. Nicola and Samuel were feared in the organization and by people but to think they will be sweating like this in front of their boss was enough to explain how powerful their boss was.

''So let's start. ''Yeah, let's.......'' We spoke the whole of the afternoon mainly about unnecessary things like between white shelled eggs and brown shelled eggs which produce the cutest chicks. By evening, we were done and he made his way out. As he attempted to grab his jacket off the stand rack I noticed a tattoo stapled at the back of his neck. It looked like a face but half of its face was that of a human with long fangs and the other part morphed into a deadly looking wolf.

I leaned forward, focusing on the tattoo before me. It was a serpent biting its own tail. More like swallowing it. But it wasn't in its usual circular figure. It was in an 8-figure. It was not that huge, but it was noticeable. It stretched from his nape to his lower back. My fingers moved with caution to feel the tattoo. The ink was black. It made the serpent appear more realistic and frightening. Typical Hael. By the time I lifted my gaze, Elion was already sitting in front of me just like Hael.

Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation. The Black Wolves bore a distinct mark of their predatory nature. Etched upon their bodies, each member possessed a sinuous tattoo, resembling a coiled serpent with piercing crimson eyes. The mark adorned their bare arms, a visible symbol of their allegiance to the pack and their dedication to the impending destruction they sought.

The man was covered in blood that oozed out of his neck that he has slit. We all looked silently at his dead body. While I was staring at him I saw a tattoo. This one stood out from all the black ink tattoos this one looked like a scorpion on his right hand, I looked closely at it. I even went forward and wiped the blood from the area to look at it closely. Adam came to see what I was staring at. I looked at him. "Are you thinking what I am thinking?" I asked him

So Nicolas decided to fulfill his desire using them when I wasn't here. The short blonde-haired girl was more scary than the brown-haired one. Her lower lip, eyebrow, both sides of her nose, and belly button were pierced and his full body was covered with tattoos, even though there was a tattoo beside her left eye. She was wearing a lot of weird necklaces around her neck. The brown-haired one had fewer tattoos and she wasn't wearing weird necklaces like the blonde one. They stopped talking when they noticed our presence. "Hey, you must be Natalia. I'm Eva." The brown-haired one smiled.

My lips parted and an estranged scream tore out of me, “But some men will pay millions, maybe more for a taste of Adriano Vitale’s wife.” My stomach churned, acid rising up I my esophagus as I heaved. "Stop it!" “You’re getting a tattoo.” My eyes snapped open and my head jerked in his direction. “Around your neck.” He spoke, staring into my eyes but his fingers were wrapped around my neck. “Like a collar.” He paused, “My collar.” ***

Nikolai is a god among men, and I am fortunate to be embraced by his presence. Nikolai’s tattoos are sexy, and I find myself unable to resist tracing them with my finger. The stars inked on both his shoulders catch my attention, making me curious about their meaning. However, it’s the eagle tattooed on his chest that truly captivates me. The majestic bird exudes power and strength, its wings spread wide as if poised for flight. The intricate details of the tattoo come alive on his skin, and I can’t help but admire its beauty. The eagle symbolizes freedom, and in that moment, I feel as if I am soaring alongside it.

My steps faltered as I stared at it, my mind racing to place where I had seen a design like that before. I moved closer, my curiosity piqued by the intricate art that adorned the soldier's neck. The tattoo depicted a flying demon, its wings spread wide, and its eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity. The details were impeccable, each stroke of ink capturing the essence of the creature in an eerie, almost mesmerizing way. It was both captivating and disturbing, a mix of beauty and malevolence. I bent over the dead soldier, my heart heavy as I realized that the same tattoo adorned his neck as well.