Half Sleeve Loyalty Family Tattoos Novels & Stories

His fingers brushed against the tattoo on his wrist again; he couldn't pull off his clothes or put on clothes without noticing the tattoo, Liam’s idea. He had thought about Liam putting it on his wrist on purpose to make him always remember him even if he wasn't far from Liam or Liam just wanted him to always believe he was a sunshine. No! Liam had made him out on the tattoo to make him brave and brave enough to put on the outfit he chose for this so-called trip; he wore a white show-off Channel luxury shirt tucked into cream slacks, a silver necklace glittering round his throat with a little pin pendant, and boots that made him look taller than he felt.

“Raised to be their perfect bride, a symbol of loyalty. But she’s walking into a den of wolves, and she’ll pay for it, whether she chose this path or not.” Tate shook his head, muttering, “You’re truly crazy.” I grabbed his arm, fingers pressing into the tattoo on his forearm, a dagger entwined with an eye. “We’re bound by blood, Tate. We fight together. We bleed together. Don’t ever forget that.” His gaze didn’t change. “I won’t.” Turning my attention back to the hotel ahead of us, I watched as Milene’s family stepped outside. Her parents surrounded her, their expressions masks of pride and control.

"Loyal until the end." "He tried to talk and mentioned something." Cinthye whispered, playing her fingers to hold her tears back. "About the old Volkov Don, my family and about a true heir." Her eyes looked up at him, pleading for understanding. "He had this tattoo. Too familiar to me, the one on our old photo albums. It was a secret symbol right? A sign of a hidden agreement...or a faction?"

Alpha Lorenzo muttered, placing his head on her stomach with his eyes shut. Tinsley stood numbed as he refuse to let her go and just as she bent her head down to stare at his face, she saw a —mark carved on his neck. "Wow! I love the tattoo on your neck mate." She complimented him. "Really?" Alpha Lorenzo smirks naughtily as he lifts his head from her stomach. “It's not actually a tattoo, it's like a family birthmark and every person in the Alpha Royal family has it.” “Wow!” Tinsely muttered.

I wanted this tattoo to represent both parts of him, and that's why I asked Madeline to draw his wolf's eyes blue. I wanted to do something special for Jarek, and what more special could be than to have his wolf as a tattoo on my body? I want to reveal my tattoo when we will take the next step and complete our mate bond. This tattoo will be a symbol of my love and loyalty not only towards him but his wolf as well. Closing my eyes, I think about Jarek tuning out the pain as Madeline starts working on the tattoo. It is not going to be a big tattoo, just a medium-sized one on my nape. But it requires a lot of details, so it will take some time to finish.

“Because I remembered him from her birthday party last year. He was the bouncer at the club. He had a Respect, Loyalty, Honor tattoo on his arm.” I froze. “That’s definitely a Ramono tattoo.” “But the weird thing was, it was crossed out. Underneath was the saying from a different family.” “What family?” “I don’t know. I do know it said Power and Glory. I was thinking… Audrina’s mom…or the woman that raised her, do we know what family she was from?”

Ursa’s culture was built on loyalty-- to the nation, to family… to lovers. Ursa finally glanced over at her husband. That was her person now. Her loyalty, her appreciation… her love, it was all for him now. Soon, though, that love would be tested.

The water hits my back at just the right temperature and I move my hand over my back but then I move my hand to my wrist. I look at it with a sad smile on my face when I see the tattoo I'd gotten. It is an infinity tatoo , in the infinity are two butterflies on either side each one representing the each family member I lost . And the only one I had well that was until my uncle and aunt lived with me in ghe mansion and treated me like their own.

My second favourite is his sleeve tattoo, it is a tribute to his sisters. I love how all his tattoos have meaning, unlike mine. I have two tattoos, the first one I ever got was a matching tattoo with Talitha. We found her Dad's gun and decided to explore with it, we had seen him work a few times so we gave it a go. I was the first to tattoo half a heart on her wrist with "spice" engraved in tiny cursive writing.

At least they will get to share something special together. My red dress clings tightly to my figure and frames my cleavage, the slit up the side making my family tattoo visible. The tattoo is of a fighting wolf and snake, their bodies entwining around my thigh. It’s our mark of honor as alpha daughters, usually appearing when we come of age. Mine made its debut on the night my mother died.