Forearm Guardian Angel Angel Tattoo Novels & Stories

Now that he finally had her in the grasp of his hand, he wasn't letting the little angel go anywhere. ****** Raphaella told the doctor of all the symptoms she had, and the doctor drew blood from her and took it to the lab for testing. So, right now she was waiting in his office for the test results and Raphaella decided to call Betty. “Hey girl, what's up?” Betty asked in her usual, bright tone. Raphaella groaned. “You won't believe who my new bodyguard is.” “Who is it? Is it that hot bodyguard/ model that we always see on TV? Oh my gosh! Is it Dwayne Johnson?” Betty asked, excitedly. Raphaella rolled her eyes at Betty's bad guess.

"Alonso is a great guard, but he is also old...I trust you with Rocco, better...Finish your breakfast, and we can meet in the study." Maria stands and pushes in her chair. " I am finished now." She had hardly eaten anything, but I wasn't going to hold it against her. My mother stood as well, as I placed my hand on Maria's back and led them to the study. "Rocco is also here to give you a branding." I tell her. "A branding?" She asked, with that fear in her eyes again. "A tattoo...everyone in the Archangel family have one." I showed Rocco where I wanted it. I had it placed on her upper left shoulder, that way her hair could cover it when she went on nice occasions. "It will only sting a li

If Thea manages to lose it somewhere, even then the stone will make its way back to either of us. I now place her palm on my wrist and repeat the procedure. The same tattoo this time the horn appears on the right side and the Angelwing on the left enclosed in a heart shape made by the demon tail. I bring both our palms close to each other and chant the last spell which will mark her as mine. An infinity symbol appears below the tattoo on both our wrists at the same time, bonding us together forever. This bond is for life. It can only be done with the accent of both parties. In our case, she is not in the condition to voice our opinion. I guess even the stone must have known how she feels abo

The smooth velvety warm caramel skin clung to seductive massive curves of muscle, trailing up to broad full shoulders Outlined in what appeared to be intricate golden tattoo ink in hieroglyphic patterns some I recognized like the Ankh the Egyptian representation of life on his rose gold armored gauntlets, others were completely unrecognizable to me with their intricate curves. My eyes slowly traced his tattoos the odd tribal patterns leading from his wrist up to his forearm up his biceps disappearing beneath his armor. Each new glimpse of his body sending my pulse through the roof. I could barely breathe with the way he was holding me so close to his chest. As I looked up at the face of my r

LIBRA- She is the 10th ark angel owning and signing the ruling ability of Shamanism in a form of a balancer, she pledges her loyalty and guardianship to protect God's creation, thus her holder and the mirrored identity that they both have from the in-twine world of the original marks the unpredicted twist that will either ruin or build everything out of their known world. SCORPIO- Branded into the dark as his ruling ability of darkness pushes the boundaries of his will in between good and evil. He is the 11th ark angel who pledges his loyalty to protect God's creation in the form of a scorpion, as his holder will be torn in between good and evil, light and dark, and the Yin and Yang due to h

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

"The Bracelet Shield of the first angel I ever killed. I've kept it in this cave for thousands of years because I always suspected that one day, it would come in handy. The shield still has its angelic properties and I merged it with my hand before Gentel and I came to the desert. "The only way to get this bracelet off my hand is to chop my hand off," Sader said. "And because nothing from heaven can exist in Hell, Father won't be able to force you back with the bracelet around your wrist," Garin said. "That's right," Sader took some bandages and began to wrap them around Garin's shoulder.

It almost didn't make sense, as all his other tattoos where either small or tiny. Another weird thing was why he left his chest out of the entire ink fest. "Phoenix is the insignia of the the Archangels." He stated coldly, that it made me drag my gaze from the yellowish white of his ceiling to the stony mask that was now his face. "I am aware of that, Almighty. Yours stands out, it isn't like the rest." "I am an Almighty, that's why." Mike snapped his reply even before I was done talking. I immediately knew there was a backstory he wasn't willing to share.

Evelyn shouted at me when she noticed I stopped. I traced the ruin that symbolizes eternity on my right wrist and the ruin that symbolizes purity on my left. The pain lingers, the runs bright pink from the burns. These would stay on my all my life, keeping my angel sealed inside me until we depart this earth. A loud roar erupted from the woods, letting me know a demon was near. It felt like the shadows grew darker and longer as the demons began to emerge from between the trees. I heard Evelyn curse below her breath and she quickly finished the ward. She placed large circles around me with all the different colored sand and I felt the protection magic she placed in them encompassing me.

Karina responded. "But you can....." Karina hung up , switched off her phone and dropped it. "Gosh why is he sweating so much ? " She muttered and began unbuttoning his shirt. Her hands stopped unbuttoning his shirt the moment her eyes saw something on the right side of his chest. Her hands began trembling slightly as she opened his buttons fully, she gasped and covered her mouth with both hands after seeing what was tattooed on his chest. The name "Angel" Was tattooed on his chest, a drop of tears slipped out of Karina's eyes.