Harry Potter Couple Tattoos の小説・ストーリー

But when he snaked his hand to her front and caress her breast,she moaned out. She felt disgusted within herself for moaning. She is suppose to be in tears not moan.. Harry pressed closer to her,he was still completely dressed. His touch was surprisingly gentle as he forced her to look at him,her heart ran out of her chest when his handsome chiseled face stared at her. Up close,she found out he had a tattoo on his neck,more like a signature. "Give me your back"he whispered. Bethel did as she was told. The ruffle of cloth was heard,then he came behind her.

I felt a huge surge of power once it was around my neck, we moved on to Aspyn. When we got done with all four of us and we all had our amulets on the room started to glow from each of us a bolt of energy rose to the ceiling, and they are were intertwined with one another weaving all four of the colors of our amulets together bind them as one. I looked at the parchment paper that I had used for my spell earlier it was doing something marvelous, it bound with the magic bolt it created a mark a tattoo, its had each of our names and bloodline origins one the paper, what kind of familiar we had their names our wolves names and mine had my dragon name as well, I felt something sting on my back and

The sensation of her around me, combined with the sting of the tattoo, sends an overwhelming rush of pleasure through me. With each careful stroke of the needle, she traces a new design onto my chest. The symbol, unique and powerful, reflects the merging of our lives. Her concentration is intense, but I can see the love in her eyes, feel it in the way her body moves against mine. This mark isn’t just for the world to see; it’s a testament to us—our bond, our passion, our forever.

She took a deep breath and focused on the task at hand. With a delicate touch, Hazel began assisting Francisco in removing his shirt. As the fabric slid off, her gaze inadvertently lingered on his well-defined physique. Despite her efforts to maintain professionalism, the sight was undeniably captivating. Glancing away, Hazel reached for a black shirt and a maroon tie, choosing the combination for him. Hazel delicately touched Francisco's broad shoulders; she couldn't help but notice the multitude of old scratches on his back and chest. However, what caught her attention the most was a striking tattoo—a snake—etched across his entire back. The intricate design added an element of allure and

Hades naming Proserpina after Persephone was a move meant to pacify his wife since he's bringing his kid to their home. I don't think I had the time to explain it more in the story but the tattoo that Alastor mentioned "peeking on the back of Proserpina's neck" is actually a swirling petal of a black spider lily that reaches down to her spine. It turns red whenever she fails a mission or misses a kill. The book cover is what I imaged it looks like.

He barely acknowledged that he did it right because of how he started to feel Selly’s emotions in him; Helpless, lost, wishing for it to never end. The room started to be illuminated with colors from the runes on both their backs. Selly emitted a white glow with a hint of silver while his was dark, ominous and yellowish came out all mixed together. The moment was magical even though the couple couldn't fully grasp it amid the never ending orgasm. The marking took several minutes and when the mate bond was finally complete, Jordan let go and slowly lay beside her. By now the lights had disappeared, leaving two heaving bodies with tattoos on their upper back.

In my last life, I secretly slipped a Love Potion into the cup of my destined mate, the Alpha of my pack, Jason Green. As expected, he fell in love with me. We held the grandest mate-bonding ceremony in our pack's history and became the couple everyone envied. The effects of the Love Potion would last seven years. I naively believed that it would be enough to win his true heart. But Jason's childhood friend, Lilian Foster, traded her own tongue to a black-market witch for the antidote.

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

“For the love locker, the male will get the tattoo on his chest, while the female will receive the tattoo behind her neck. This will ensure that the couple lives a long and happy life together. Are you two ready?” “Ready.” Juan and Mona nodded their heads in unison. Picking up one of the needles next to him, the monk patted Mona’s head with one hand, and tattooed her while chanting an incantation they didn’t understand. The method to tattoo the love locker was very special, because two locks had to be tattooed on two separate people’s bodies. Royal Monk Lum did not finish one tattoo before continuing with the other, but worked on both alternately. Juan had no idea what this meant. Anyway, th

Harry kisses me like i am the air he breathes ,the soul he worships and I have never felt more alive. He pushes me on the bed and gets on top of me . He cages my body between his strong arm muscles and bites my earlobe . I fidget in removing his shirt . After some unsuccessful hardwork, harry chuckles and helps me remove his shirt. I trace my finger on the tattoo on his pec. "I didn't know you had any tattoo." I say still grazing it . "Now you do. " He says and smiles . "What does it mean?" I ask harry.