Flash Ghostface Tattoo Novels & Stories

I laid down on the bed as Phil, the tattoo artist, started working on my new ink. Josh was on another bed adding to the sleeve on his arm. My tattoo was half of a wolf’s face in a Samoan design with the caption ‘Fight or Die’ underneath it. Josh had phoned some old friends he still had and had arranged for an introduction to the man that ran the fight nights in California. We went to the first one and just watched. The place was packed and I felt sure that I could have taken that night’s fighters easily.

The second one is under complete surveillance and third one is only for the staff which only includes alpha and their betas. “Look he had a tattoo on his trample.” Asher pointed out and zoom it before showing it to me. I turned my gaze at road briefly before turning back to screen. The tattoo was of a big wolf eating its own tail. I have seen it somewhere. But where? “Reed watch out.” Asher shouted and I blacked out. The sound of glass shatter dropping in the background.

Grey is usually a dull colour that helps you blend in and in most cases that’s what it does. but for some reason she stood out which was the opposite of the desired effect. A small wind blew, and her hoodie flew away revealing a tattoo on her neck. The tattoo that was embedded in my mind and often would give me nightmares. It was one unlike any other, unique, and scary at the same time. It was the blood mark curse, the girl turned around and her eyes landed on me, those green eyes and blonde hair. It’s her, its Scarlet. she looked at me for a moment and I could tell that she recognised me from our very brief encounter.

Grey eyes, jagged black tattoos and sandy blonde hair crammed into a tight black shirt and pants. “Don’t attack! I’m White Forest, I’m White Forest!”

Searing pain radiated from every cell in my body. I felt myself struggling in the darkness, falling endlessly downward. I desperately tried to grasp the last glimmer of sunlight, but I was only drawing nearer to hell. Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed me. I was dragged out of the darkness as sunlight streamed in again, blindingly bright. "Wake up. You're safe now," a deep male voice said near my ear. I forced my eyes open. My vision was blurry. All I could make out was a tall silhouette. A falcon tattoo snaked down from his neck, disappearing beneath his shirt collar. His face was hidden behind a silver mask, his eyes deep and unreadable.

"No! That one no. It is cursed forget about it. " The tattooist dismisses Sao. Something about the tattoo makes him not look away. On the mention of a curse, the other couple come to see for themselves the tattoo. Fahara is what it's called. In some dessert outside a mudwalled house a rooster is trying to swallow a blue glowing stone . Nothing very interesting about the tattoo but Sao can't take his eyes off it. More particularly, the blue glowing stone.

Pansin kong biglang nag-glow ang tattoo niya sa mukha at leeg, maging ang tattoo na simbolo na siya ay parte ng mga Flaxed. Tumakbo ako palayo doon, para hindi madamay 'yung grupo ng mga tao. I looked back as I was running, Patuloy sa pag-sunod sa akin 'yung higanteng ahas, samantalang 'yung babae nama'y nakasakay sa isa pang ahas. Shit, I'm screwed.

He asked smiling and I was just standing there confusedly. "Do you know the meaning of this tattoo?" he asked and I shook my head. "Look, I got this frost tattoo design inked on my hand and it has you your name initial in between the space of the frost. And as for this frost tattoo, it resembles for your last name, miss Vanessa Frost. Now I will never forget you."

Blake sighed in relief, “Okay, I don’t want to be rude and just turn you around, can you show your back to me?’’ he said nicely to her, she then smiled and turned around. He stood up as he looked at her tattoo, “What the hell is really going on with your tattoo,’’ he murmured in surprise as she told her that she could face him, already. The tattoo was shining again when it was not like it a few minutes ago. He wasn’t convinced that it was shining again and asked her to face her back again to him, and as expected…it was still shining… he stepped back out of frustration then notice that the light was gone… His eyebrows met as he massaged his forehead. He couldn’t think clearly, so he went nea