Haku Dragon Tattoo Novels & Stories

"I hate it when you do that." "Do what?" "The hmm thing. Like you know something," he replied. "Just spit it out." Katarina held her hands up in surrender. "Fine. Fine. As you know, Hoards are a…special place for dragons." "Clearly," Thane retorted. "I should have told you this, but in all fairness, I didn't think you'd take her there. Dragons feel the desire to mate when they're surrounded by their hoard. Especially when your mate is marked." Katarina looked back and forth between us, beating around the bush and hoping we'd get the hint.

I know we’ve had sex several times already, yet I still feel a deep ravenous need for him. Rising from the stool, I wrap my arms around his waist and place kisses on his back. His stomach clenches under my hands as I run them down his textured abs. “Tell me about your tattoos,” I whisper in his ear. He looks at me from the corner of his eyes, then pulls me in front of him, places my hand over his left pec, and moves it down his tight stomach. The tattoo is a large, red, and black dragon. The dragon’s head starts at his shoulder, and the tail ends at his bellybutton. The wings stretch over his right pec, and his claws extend over his ribcage.

"The tattoo on the man who held them captive. The man who... who might have killed Nathan and... and Hero's parents.” "Okay, slow down," Kristina said, her tone gentle. "You said you knew the person? What are you talking about?" "The red dragon," I repeated, my hands shaking. "But it's not just a dragon. It's... it's symbolic. It has wings folded along the wolf's back, and a crown hovering above. The wolf... it's like it's becoming a dragon. Like it's going to be a ruler.” Kristina nodded slowly, her eyes fixed on mine. "Okay. That's... that's a very specific image. Where did you see this tattoo?"

He looked enticing with his furrowed brows and serious pout. What the heck, girl?! I mentally pinched myself as I tried to avoid the fact that Jordan himself was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. I tried my best not to look, but I couldn’t help but stare at the tattoo on his back. It was a full scale dragon - I noticed that the end of its tail could be found on the base of his nape, its body running down the length of his spine then going around his right hip, its head disappearing just beside his crotch.

Doughy from good living and laziness. Drakon is carved from granite. His chest is a landscape of muscle and violence. A jagged white scar runs from his collarbone to his ribs—a knife wound, old and deep. Another scar, a bullet graze, marks his side. But it’s the ink that holds me. A massive tattoo covers his torso. Wolves. A pack of them, snarling, fighting, running. They wrap around his ribs and disappear onto his back. It’s a masterpiece of shadow and ink.

Hakyi asked in curiosity. "Hmm." Daeira nodded. "In my dreams you both appeared in that colors." then her eyes went to their tattoos. "I guess I was perceptive to actually guessed it right then. Hakyi the blue hunter with blue tattoos and Osiris the red hunter with red tattoos." she grinned at them and sat at the wet sand. "We appeared in your dreams?" Osiris asked. "Yep. You both scared me shitless." Daeira laughed. "I'm always curious, what those tattoos meant?" she asked them referring their tattoos.

As I make my way down his neck and to his collar bone with my lips, a glimps of a tattoo that moves down his back catches my attention. Rin turns to the left to look at the place that is currently holding my interest before his gaze rises to meet my eyes. “I have a tattoo of a dragon that runs along my back.” His husky voice relays to me just as he lifts himself so he can capture my lips with his own, his fingers digging in to tangle with my curly locks.

“How can there be a dragon image on my back?!” Zhou Fu couldn't stop frowning every time he looked at the dragon tattoo that seemed to be engraved on the skin on his back. At that time, the image of the dragon was slightly lit up with a golden appearance. “Is that thing that gave healing to my body?” Zhou Fu asked Chen Long.

She look at her weirdly as she chuckles,"What's gotten on you? And why are you acting strange about not letting anyone see on my back? You even asked about wether if I get tattooed or not. So tell me what's going on?" "There's a dragon symbol, and a dragon that has tattooed on you back. It's like a drawing or a painting to be exact. A dragon has painted on your back. Do you know about this? Where did you got tattooed?"Ysa asked as her heart was beating fast. 'No... I really saw the dragon's eyes blink... I know that my mind is not playing tricks on me... how come that there's a dragon that painted on her back?' Zelia chuckles not taking what she said seriously, "What are you talking about? A

I want to be normal'' ''But you are not, and you will never be'' Tornak rolled up his sleeve and on the inside of his right arm was a dragon tattoo curled up with its wings forming an armour around it "This is the mark of the dragon, when your dragon lord is united with his dragon you will get yours and the fate will bring you six together, it always does, no two dragons have the same mark so you are only bound to those with the exact same mark as you do'' Sven rubbed at his right hand