Gladiolus Tattoo Novels & Stories

I winced as I remembered how that had tasted in my mouth as Talon had shredded the arm from his torso. “Here!” I cried and lifted up the mangled limb. The arm had a strange swirling tattoo. Purple mixed in with black. Small shields forming a trailing crest. They were insignia, like a battle flag. “That is unique,” he whispered in agreement. “Each shield looks to represent a different stage.” “Like completing training,” he replied darkly. This bastard had been trained for this role. This intruder had scoped out the castle, knew when the Beta’s would be exercising, that I was not around. Genevieve had slipped past but I will find her.

The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling. A surge of memories flooded his mind, memories he had tried to bury deep within his consciousness. The image of a fierce dragon tattoo, its intricate design etched upon a powerful Lycan King's arm, resurfaced in his thoughts. Xander knew all too well the significance of such a mark. It was a symbol of authority, a mark reserved for those who held immense power within the Lycan community.

Jessamine wanted to pull her hand away, but Thaddeus tightened his grip so much that she felt a jolt of pain. As they pushed and pulled, they heard the sound of something ripping. The sleeves of Jessamine's clothes were torn. Thaddeus was stunned to see the tattoo on her shoulder. It was a picture of a Red Spider Lily. If he looked closely, he could see the indents of a horrifying scar hidden in the petals. The red spider lily was a flower that symbolized death and rebirth, a fitting symbol of Jessamine's situation.

He inserts two fingers inside me as he smacks his lips on my clit multiple times. As soon as he feels my body relax, he nibbles my inner thighs as he gets ready to take me. He rises up, takes my panties off, and palms his giant manhood. He’s standing in front of me like a god, my eyes on the same level as his huge cock. I bite my lower lip at the sight of his veined shaft and salivate when I see the Claddagh symbol tattooed at the base of his rod. “Remember the story about this tattoo, baby?” He looks down at me and cups my face with one hand when he catches me staring.

Leonardo said, his back still against Lily Lily was about to leave when she noticed another tattoo on Leonardo's shoulder, this time the tattoo wasn't a drawing of lilies like the ones on his chest, it was rather a writing, a writing on his shoulder that clearly spelt out her name, Lily....

I open my eyes and smile at everyone. Derek looks at his arm looking for the tattoo mark that should have appeared on them but he can’t seem to find it. I walk over to him and lift up his sleeve to exam his arm better. I notice it’s on the back of his shoulder. It looks like a cross with a circle around it. Everyone looks at each other’s shoulder to see what the symbol looks like. Mark goes to look at Daniela’s but she stops him about two feet from her and smiles. “You aren’t going to use this ability against me are you Daniela,” Mark whines. We all laugh and she allows the shield to disappear so he can kiss her.

I walked through its doors, down a seemingly endless aisle lined with the royal advisors, the guard—including Jordan—and the royal family, who stood closest to the reverend at the steps. I stopped at the base of the steps while the reverend recited ancient words. Then I knelt as he descended to me, continuing the incantation until the needle touched my skin. It was just like any other tattoo—the sting of a needle striking again and again into the flesh of my neck. I already knew what it would be: I had seen the crest many times before. A black shield edged in crimson, crowned with silver and obsidian points shaped like crescents. At its heart, a silver moon cradled a black wolf with its head

Taking me by surprise, that her tattoo was freaking glowing in the dark It glowed just like the color of her hair, violet, like her name. It bathe her face with some ethereal glow. I was kinda mesmerized staring at it. She does look like a goddess. I didn’t realize that I have been staring on her face for a quite longer than I intended.

He pointed to his tattoos as he spoke. 'This is a tribute to Adrian," he said. He pointed at the tattoo that sat on the left side of his body just below his shoulder blade. It was the name Luca with a halo above it with angle wings on either side of it. Underneath it said, 'I am because you were'. "That's beautiful," I mumbled as I stood up and walked closer to him to get a closer look. "This is for Blade." On his arm was a dagger. The blade was cut in half and the word

The tattoo is for male line of the Amicitia, and is the credential of the King's Shield rather than a family crest, the family members getting their tattoo when they become one of the shield. The pontential rival was a military brute. Theo's impression of him is of a gentle and fierce lion that is both aggresive and a man of principal. His body was of a mesomorph, that in comparison with Lukas that is an ectomorph. Theo thinks that he and Lukas are the same. But he was very wrong, this man is very controlled and protective though he give off an intimmedating appearance that could scare any grown man and child. Unlike Lukas who was on the look out for an adventure or trouble. "That is Gladio