Gillian Turner Tattoo Novels & Stories

She reached for her hoodie, took it off, and tossed it over another empty chair in the corner. All that was left on her body was her high-waisted skirt, and a strapless top. I kept my eyes on her, wondering what she was doing. Celyn rolled her hair into a messy bun, turned her neck slowly, and tapped something on her skin. “Does this strike a memory?” She asked. I glanced at what she pointed at—a tattoo. For a split second, everything vanished into my head, and my breath hitched when I saw it. The same wolf tattoo that was associated with Donatello Morano.

On the screen, I saw the same bird tattoo boldly drawn. "Yes, that's it! That's the tattoo I was referring to," I exclaimed. Camara looked at me and bowed her head. "This tattoo belongs to a gang leader in Texas," she revealed in a low tone. "His name is Fabian, a gang of assassins. He's usually used by powerful men to end the life of their greatest enemy at any time," Camara explained. I was confused, and my face showed it. "But who could be using him to attack Juliet now?" I wondered aloud.

Millie got out of the car and went inside, with Marvin right behind her. "Ryan, I'd like this tattoo." Millie handed the iPad to the man beside her. It was a butterfly design. It was unique, beautiful, and incredibly lifelike. "Where do you want it inked?" Ryan Newman asked Millie. Millie took off her coat, revealing a black tank top underneath. She had smooth skin and a perfect figure. There was a deep scar on Millie's right shoulder. Ryan exclaimed in surprise, "This is—" Before Millie could respond, Marvin said, "She was truly young and reckless back then. She got this when she saved that scumbag."

He grinned and continued with his additional markings by drawing and designing a single butterfly with her name written in the middle of it. He went forward to unchain one of her legs and her hand so that he could turn her to the side. The other guard who was still present in the room creased his eyebrows in displeasure before saying, "Mr. Josh, the boss said only two, but you have done three and want to do the fourth!" He Cautioned. "Oh, shut up!" "This one is special; that's why I'm giving her a gift." He reprimand. Another tinted tattoo was made right on Lilith's left buttocks. He also used this medium to feel her soft buttocks, and to be honest, he wished to devour the girl but held back

She turned sideways to him, who stood with both hands on his head, irritated, both hands were on the back of his head and his face turned to the floor, and he raised his sights when, standing sideways to him, she lifted the sleeve of her little knit blouse just enough for him to see. “ What did you do?” He asked, his eyes wide and fixed on the beautiful tattoo she had gotten a few hours ago. When Peter leaned against her arm in the car, she felt the pain of the newly made tattoo. She had no friends to say goodbye to there, in fact, she wasn't even thinking about it, but it was the best thing to come up with for her mother at the moment. She went out into the community looking for Milla and w

Heaven warned and Taylor nodded apologetically. "Besides, I don't have a tattoo on my neck. The guy does." Gatlin said again, totally ignoring what Taylor had brought up. Heaven took a closer look at the man's neck and then at Gatlin's. There was really nothing on Gatlin's neck. "You noticed that so quick. You drew a fake tattoo so you could point it out and escape! You had this all planned out from the start!" One of the girls said angrily. Heaven merely breathed out slowly. She soon closed the window on her computer and looked up at Gatlin.

“If so, this should be an easy question.” “Fire away.” “What animal is tattooed on Cillian’s upper thighs?” I shot her a look, my eyes wide and shocked with her question. “Tattoo? Inner thighs?” Kinsley’s forehead creases, her eyebrows meet in confusion. “Yeap. What animal is it?” I watch Kayleigh tilt her head as she waits for Kinsley’s reply. Kinsley and Reagan glimpse at each other. I can tell that they’re communicating in their mind-links. Probably making theories of what my tattoo is.

However, Rayan was a lot stronger than her, which made her efforts to break free from him go in vain. “What about this tattoo? Are you going to say it's a coincidence too?” He chuckled without any humor as he pointed his index finger on the left side of her chest over the single black rose tattoo. Anthea clenched her teeth as she looked at him with blazing fire burning through her eyes. “So what? How does my tattoo concern you, Mr. Allen?” Anthea pushed his finger roughly from her chest as she took a step back from him. She completely forgot about her tattoo and how sharp this bastard’s brain worked.

"One of them. I must agree with Liu's fear when he first saw Denis." North laughed, remembering the moment at the fish market. "You're right. Liu was quite frightened. Denis has a lot of tattoos. Isn't it for a certain part to receive pain?" "I don't know the reason for decorating the whole body with tattoos." "Aren't you curious, Marra?" "No, I'm not. Stop talking about it." *** Jose appeared at Racher Art, and he frowned when he saw Bianca's car still parked across the street. "That woman is still here? She managed to stay the night?"

Killian continues as his throat became clogged with anguish and pain,“ she knew she couldn’t make it but still lied to me that she was right behind me” “This tattoo” Killian points his finger on the name ‘Fiona’ that was Tattooed on his skin,“ is in honor of my mom, of what she gave for me” All these tattoos on my body were….” is to cover the burn marks that litter my skin when I passed through the air ducts. But he couldn’t explain that part out loud, making Brynn let out a shuddering gasp of air,“ even when I caught fevers and other sicknesses across the way from the burns, I made it here, back to the river house and back to nanny Danielle who nursed me back to health, I trained and grew m