Forearm Ace Card Tattoo Novels & Stories

He knew she was watching him, but he carelessly let the towel wrapped around his lower body fall away in front of her. His broad, muscular back was exposed before her green eyes. It was perfectly sculpted, and the size of his back was so breathtaking that she was left speechless. Sierra then stepped forward slowly, her green eyes staring wildly at his broad back, which had a tattoo on the left side. A wild and majestic lion’s head tattoo. “Are you sure you want to kick me out, Ace? I can help—” “Get out!” he barked. His outburst halted her hand mid-air, though she had intended to wrap her arms around his muscular body from behind. But his blunt rejection made her change her mind.

I tried to fix it as I said, “I am so sorry, Alex. I didn’t deliberately tear the sleeve.” “It’s okay, Eva. I would rather have my shirt torn to bits rather than you falling off into this valley.” He replied with a dry laugh. It was then I noticed the large tattoo on his upper arm. I wondered how I had never noticed it before. It was so pretty. There was a floral wreath and in the middle of it, there was a golden flame that spread out beautifully. It formed the shape of an inverted heart. When I ran my hand over the tattoo, I felt a tingling sensation course through my body. Startled, I removed my hand instantly.

"I have seen, he doesn't have five but six fingers on his right hand. He has two little fingers attached to each other in the shape of a 'v' and one of them has a birthmark too. I saw it when he took out cash from his coat pocket and gave it to me for the balloons I wanted to sell to him." "Excellent" Cara clapped in delight. They chatted for a while like true friends who met each other after a long time. Cara felt genuine affection for the boy. She kissed his cheek before waving him goodbye and promised to return shortly with good news of his school admission and a job for his mother. ******* It was Monday morning and Ace was completely busy for the day with meetings lined up one after anot

"He brought evidence. A token." A guard took away a wrapped package. Inside was a carven tag with the Moon-Eyed badge—and beneath it, etched faintly in the wood, a spiral mark. Seraya caught her breath. She knew that spiral. Ace's boyhood scar, a joke turned into his tradition. She'd seen it etched onto sparring arrows, inscribed on the hilts of his blades. It was him. It was his. Her eyes blurred, the ground tilting. No… no, this is a deception. But her wolf said otherwise, recognizing the mark.

As Ace appears from the hallway, our eyes meet, and he extends his hand, inviting me to join him. Without any hesitation, I quickly move towards him, sliding my fingers between his and tightly gripping his hand. Ace gently lifts my arm and brushes his warm lips against my knuckles, his gaze intense and seductive. His expression is as blank as a fresh canvas, eagerly awaiting the gentle strokes of a fan brush to depict our future. I desperately want to ask him what happened. It is quite evident to observe the swelling around his eye and the development of a purple bruise along the defined contour of his jaw.

"Oh, you must've not noticed that, but Ace got one!" She giddily tapped on her phone screen full of rubies and showed Blanche the tattoo that was on Ace's chest. "I just don't know why he got the flower dandelion in front of a broken glass as his tattoo though." Blanche raised a brow, but she pushed it away before it could even arrive. Blanche didn't buy what Ainé said. "You don't have to do that, Manager Ainé," she murmured and step forward a little, still protecting her space with her crossed arms.

I opened my eyes long enough to see them roll me inside the ambulance and then felt them place an oxygen mask on my face, making it slightly easier for me to breathe. “You’re going to be okay,” Liam said as he held onto my hand tightly. “Just stay with me and everything will be okay. “You are in safe hands now.” My eyes began to close as the ambulance began moving and everything went black.

All of a sudden, his brother seemed to care for Ace's feelings. Breiy incredulously glared at him more before he turned to look at Ace who he knew would face their parents alone, since Blaze is so ruthless since earlier today. Bella and Lander openly gaped when a handsome guy emerged from the laundry. They both stared and openly inspected Ace with their keen eyes. Ace's tattoo on his upper arm is slightly peeking from the sleeve of his gray t-shirt and another tattoo on the lower side of his wrist that is running upward just until his elbow. He also has a piercing with a stud and loop earrings in just one ear.

"Drunk off his ass. But alive." I awoke to Gar holding a sleeping Noel in his arms, tattoos the same as mine, and Sarin's formed on her tiny arms from her shoulders down to your elbows. A glow erupted as her hand healed. "Is there something wrong with her?" Gar laid her into my arms. "Nothing is wrong with her. She's just going to grow much faster now." "Why?" "She's just come into her tattoos. A symbol of power that comes in gifts, physical stamina, mental strength, excreta. Though if Ace doesn't form tattoos I know that she has someone out there that she might have to wait a very long time for."

She kept staring at him while he continued, "the Black Scorpion tattoo you see on my back, I got it a lot earlier than the one on my hand. I got the one on my back when I won my first fistfight at seven, while the Black Scorpion tattoo on my arm was gotten when I accepted the position of the leader of the Black Scorpions. I have pretty much told you everything about me and my family, as for the other thing you asked, we can move into my room right away because I need you to realize that I am serious about what I said about having you as my girl for as long as you live." Ava smiled at him and got up from the bed. They both walked out naked to Ace's room where they showered together before Ava