Gaara Tattoo On Neck Novels & Stories

I smile at how he connects my name with his own name, like married couples. Valencia, my Bella~ Aaron has tattooed my name on the side of his neck, from his ear to shoulder.

I know that tattoo. My mind races, flipping through memories, desperate to place it, to deny it. Where have I seen it? When? The image flashes into my mind with a sickening clarity, an unwelcome, terrifying memory. The very first time Aaron’s men took me. I remember their faces, their cold eyes. One, a giant of a man with a thick, scarred neck, had that exact tattoo inked clearly just below his ear, crawling up his jawline. It was unmistakable. A dark, jagged symbol. I had been too terrified to pay much attention to it then.

My brows furrowed for a moment, “Are you Gaia tribe?” smirking he turned his shoulder so I could finally see the symbol tattooed there, it was the same as the symbol on this piece of paper, the same as Groban’s symbol he had been born with. “We are the children of Gaia,” and with that, he turned, told me to leave my vehicle here and follow them on foot. I felt reluctant, but what choice did I have, if he wanted me dead he would have killed me already.

and I stood up from the bed , for some time I got dizziness but other than that I am fine. " Aarav...wait...are you ok? ....aman, dad?" Kiyara said but as I opened the door I got stopped , there were two men at the door wearing black outfit, it looks like they are on watch of us , but the thing I saw next startled me like nothing before....they were having tattoo on their neck....a big Snake ...shit... They are not from my dad's gang.

I looked into his dark eyes and shook my head, before staring at his chest, where I realised my name was tattooed on his left breast. "When did you get that?" I asked, staring at the words. ‘My Nympho Queen Kiara, ruler of my heart, body and soul.’ "When Dante was just a pup, I got his name on my wrist and the girl's names on the other." He held his arms out and I leaned forward taking a look. Indeed, on one wrist it read Dante alongside numerous other tattoos, and on the other arm, he had both girls, with Skyla’s name just above Kataleya’s.

Once she finished her task, Nelsy spun around with her hands on her hips. “So, what’s up? It’s rare for you to show up in person. You usually call if you want to order flowers.” She didn’t even notice Nara pretending to browse through the flowers, which honestly confirmed he might be gifted at stalking. “I need to talk to you,” Gaara said, glancing around. His gaze passed right over Nara, who was clearly in view. When Gaara didn’t react, Nara knew he didn’t recognize him. “But not here.”

For a moment, Gu Mocheng thought his eyes had been mistaken, but the truth stared him right in the face: a tattoo on the back left side of her waist. It was not odd for girls to have tattoos, especially girls with strong personalities like her. However, the tattoo’s design was one he really did not wish to see. A red crane flower bloomed enchantingly at her waist. It glowed especially brightly--vivid and dazzling. Gu Mocheng was not unfamiliar with this tattoo. It could be said that he was very familiar with it. That was because people with these tattoos were his arch enemies.

Slowly the pain ebbed away and my neck felt numb with the occasional stinging. “Hazel? There is something on your neck?” Lorena stopped dabbing the wound and I felt my neck. The burn was gone but I couldn’t feel anything. Everyone was staring at me now and Cassie handed me a mirror from he purse. On my neck, was a freshly done tattoo, of a blood red eye next to a black crescent moon, intricately designed, with every detail standing out. I rubbed at it but it didn’t come off. Maybe the ritual did work.

My dress was short-sleeved and long. There were a lot of flowers out here tonight. The ceremony was being held behind the pack house. I checked my arm, expecting to see red, enflamed skin; instead, I found a blue mark in the shape of a flower. It looked like a morning glory flower. It was as if someone gave me a tattoo. “What’s wrong, Gabbie?” Kade asked, reaching for me. “I don’t know. I didn’t have this a few minutes ago.” Kade thumbed the new tattoo. It didn’t brush off. Kade rolled up his white shirt on his left arm. My lips parted when he showed me a bright red paw tattoo on his forearm.

He grabs a coffee and starts to head towards the door but before he can get outside a couple of the pack teenagers come rushing in resulting in one of them bumping into him and spilling his coffee all over his wife-beater. He laughs it off and sends Coby the boy responsible for the mess off to make him another coffee while he takes his shirt off and the second the black material leaves his back a gasp leaves my throat. There on the bottom of his neck is a bright and colourful tattoo. It's a large stem with 4 or 5 flowers coming off of it, each flower a different colour and brightness, and underneath the flower, there is a name in big red letters saying J.A.Y. Immediately my heart starts poun