Guardian Angel Neck Tattoo Novels & Stories

Straightening his back and clenching the knees using his trembling hands made him cough to ease the clog in his throat. The young apprentice closed his eyes again as he sighed for the nth time of that day since he was sure that the winged silhouettes were the pillars of the heavenly world also known as the Benevolent World. The moment that the first angel landed, Apollo Sky opened his eyes and observed the commotion around him. ‘Oh, it is father.’ Clad in his formal knightly white uniform adorned with deep azure and red rubies to symbolize his gratitude to the goddess. The guardian angel also known as the great captain the leader of the heavenly hosts, and the warrior helping the children of

I blink rapidly, my heart pounding violently against my ribcage as I struggle to breathe through my shock. When I finally recover, Harlan’s arms are firmly wrapped around my waist, keeping me imprisoned against his wet, bare chest. For a moment, my eyes catch on the intricate tattoo spanning his chest—a fallen angel cradling a weeping child. It feels almost too real, like it could move if I blink. I fight the urge to reach out and touch it. I wonder what it means. “Are you ready to calm down now?” I meet his gaze, my eyes narrowed to slits. “No. Let me go right this instant.”

He was convinced that this was all the magic of her intense love. "Undress me, Angel," he told her between his pantings. Angela begin undoing his buttons. A gasp escaped her mouth when she noticed the same tattoo she had. Their wedding date. There was one more right below the date. It was a heart and it had hers and Nigela's name written inside it. The tattoo was squeezed in between his other tatts but were strikingly distinct. It appeared as all his other tattoos revolved around them. As if those were the centerpieces of his world. Angela's eyes watered.

thankfully her phone buzzed and distracted them Seeing that it was an unkown number, she did not answer the call, seeing that he stood there staring at her she couldn't help ask "Is there anything on my face or neck," He nodded, then pointed towards her neck "Why are you so attached to this lock pendant in your neck, it is just random silver?," Instinctively her hand shot up and closed the pendant protectively in her fist An angel once whispered to me years ago, I will be your guardian forever, trust me and lock all your pain in this, I'll protect it with my key All Hearts !!

"You are still the same, zoning out when relaxed." Ambrosius chuckles as I trail patterns on his chest with my fingers. He got a tattoo of an angel riding a ferociously looking black vampire on his chest. I absolutely love it, especially the vampire. I know it is him because of the golden eyes. And the angel is me. It brought me to tears when I saw it for the first time. Ambrosius said he had to have something that would stay with him for the rest of his life, that reminded him of me. "And you can still tell when it happens."

Spellbound, Angelina just kept looking back at him as he brought his hand to her neck. "Perfect. You look perfect now." It was only when he huskily whispered those words that Angelina recovered from her daze. Looking at the mirror's reflection, her eyes fell on her neck where a very familiar gold necklace with a beacon icon lay. From the way the look in his grey orbs changed slightly, she could sense that he was nervous about her reaction and also apprehensive, thinking that she might reject it once again. Sighing, she slowly raised her hand and placed it on the pendant. Grazing her finger over the beacon icon, she asked in a low tone,

As Angela and the bodyguards both were protecting the children behind them, a group of people who pretended to be Helios’ fans yelled, “You b*stards! You should go to hell!” “That wh*re actually dreams of approaching Helios with your help? You two should just quit showbiz!” Angela was so exasperated that she cursed at those people. “Are you f*ckers even humans? How can you use those words in front of these kids? Just how sickening can you people be!?” Waylon clenched his fists tightly while he protected his sister. He also glared at those people with his gloomy and stern gaze. At that moment, someone flung a water bottle in the direction of the two children.

"So darlin, darlin, Stand by me, oh, stand by me. Oh, stand, stand by me, stand by me." Carlos grabbed me and claimed my lips. "Forever, Baby." He whispered in my ear. I stood up and removed my hoodie. I was still in a tank top. Pulling my hair up, I revealed a new tattoo on my neck that Said " Stand by me". It was placed by the Archangel tattoo. Carlos smiled, grabbing me by my arms and pulling me close to him. "I love you, Maria." I teared up.

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.