Family Matching Cousin Tattoos Novels & Stories

My second favourite is his sleeve tattoo, it is a tribute to his sisters. I love how all his tattoos have meaning, unlike mine. I have two tattoos, the first one I ever got was a matching tattoo with Talitha. We found her Dad's gun and decided to explore with it, we had seen him work a few times so we gave it a go. I was the first to tattoo half a heart on her wrist with "spice" engraved in tiny cursive writing.

He exclaims which makes me then look down at my forearm to read my own tattoo which spelt 'family'. The tattoo was something that all of our members had to prove that they were in our gang and that we were a family. Jake had it on his bicep, Jason had it on his shoulder blade, Zack had it on his rib and Nick had it on his collar bone. Dominic got it recently on the back of her ear. Somewhere hard to find but still in her style. It suited her, and it wouldn't risk her identity being found out.

The water hits my back at just the right temperature and I move my hand over my back but then I move my hand to my wrist. I look at it with a sad smile on my face when I see the tattoo I'd gotten. It is an infinity tatoo , in the infinity are two butterflies on either side each one representing the each family member I lost . And the only one I had well that was until my uncle and aunt lived with me in ghe mansion and treated me like their own.

Why the wind decided to seek me out now was just a poetic justice. Taking off his shirt I finally saw those muscles in full. For the last day I had seen hints of them. His arms were the most striking to me at the time but those abs. They crawled up his stomach with two black tattoos on each of his pecks. Paw prints? “What are those about?” I pointed to my own chest then to him. Looking down he twitched slightly before shrugging, “Just something my brothers and I do when we start training. Conrad chose lines, Alfred chose stars. It’s like a a symbol that we have completed training.”

Lachlan positions himself next to Weston, one over each leg. My juxtapose twins. One dark and one light. One with colorful tattoos covering his cut body and the other with a few scattered dark tattoos on his. One of them is my new favorite, resting on his peck with our son’s birthdate underneath two tiny footprints and our son’s initials above the toes (B.A.H).

With every lift of his arm, I noticed a different pattern of tattoos etched into his skin. “What do they mean?” I finally asked. “Hm?” “The tattoos on your arm,” I clarified softly. “You have a lot of them.” He shifted, sitting up slightly and taking me with him until I was straddling his lap, the sheets the only thing separating us. He pointed to a heart inked solid black, names etched into it. “For my brother and my father.” Then his finger moved lower, to two names framed by flames. “Aurora and Sophia.”

he choked out while his chest rattled. A few more gasps of air and his pupils dilated then fixed. I broke down in ugly sobs as I pulled him to my chest. He had been my unmarked mate and now he was no more. My brow furrowed at Jasper shrugging off his shirt and my eyes landed on the tattoo upon his tawny chest. It was the same as what Malrik had on his. Nathan inhaled sharply from behind me upon seeing it. “You are brothers?” He asked, causing me to choke in disbelief.

This continued till my mother felt we had had enough and started bringing the ritual to an end. I felt the exact moment when the ritual tattoo started forming on my wrist. I watched with my eyes and my heart broke with what I saw. The two wolves that were supposed to be entwined with each other to the extent that you couldn’t tell where one started and the other ended, stood next to each other with their backs facing the other. My family crest laid on top of one wolf and the packs emblem laid on the wolf that I think belongs to my mate and there was blazing fire in the middle of the two wolves and a streak of thunder on top.

Nikky shook her head solemnly and Daniel rubbed his eyes, he did not want to think about the implication of what this child was saying "You have a tattoo too? My brother has one too" Daniel stared at the corner of his wrist, he had a birthmark there, a unique one that only those who belong to his mother's family have, he had inherited it from.his mother while she had inherited it from her dad "Your brother has this too?" He asked seriously, this was something too big to be a coincidence Again, Nikky nodded solemnly "How come the both of you are almost the same height, are you...." Daniel stopped as it suddenly hit his disjointed brain and just before Nikky said it out loud

That was because people with these tattoos were his arch enemies. No… Gu Mocheng shook his head in disbelief. It was true that the Boye family’s emblem was the crane flower, but the Boye family’s daughters usually had the tattoo on their shoulders. It was impossible to be at the waist instead. Gu Mocheng laughed at himself. He was being too sensitive. It was possible Jian Jianan tattooed this design at an impulsive moment of fun because she once said that her favourite flower was the crane flower. She was the daughter of the Jian family. How could she be a member of the Boye family?