Harry Styles Tattoo Mermaid Novels & Stories

She truly is a vision. Her purple/blue hair is pinned up in an elegant style that shows off her lovely neck and shoulders. Her make-up is lighter than usual which surprises me but it only accentuates her beauty. Her dress is stunning. It’s a black halter neck mermaid design. The skirt is full length reaching down to the floor and it has a side split on the left that reaches up to her hip. The image of that exposed flesh has my blood warming with need.

Her shape was out of this world and her tail pattern was wavy. She had long pink hair and long eyelashes. Every mermaid had a beautiful voice, even at their young age, so it was expected of her. She wore orange starfish earrings and a green seaweed headband that matched her seaweed bra-like top. "Who are you and what do you want with me?! Stay away! I'm a member of the council and if you..." Elliot snapped his fingers again and the mermaid's lips locked. She couldn't say a word.

he asked, his voice stronger now. A soft giggle came from one of the women, a brunette with crimson lipstick, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. "You're awake," she mused, tilting her head. "Mary said you'd be a fighter." Harry shifted, the cool air brushing against his skin, and only then did he realize—he was shirtless. His tattoos, dark and intricate, stretched across his chest, exposed for everyone to see. He pushed himself up slowly, muscles tensing. "Mary?" he echoed. "Who the hell is Mary?"

Nadia had stones layered into her hair, matching her dress, and the red stones looked amazing against her dark hair. Next, the Omegas massaged crème into our bodies and told us this would help make our scent stronger so that our mates could find us among all the others. When it had dried, we were told to put on our dresses before they would do our makeup. Nadia’s dress was in mermaid style and in red, with black stones sewn into it. Mine was an A-line styled dress in two layers. the layer underneath was a silver, almost white color, and the second layer was a see-through lacey fabric, starting in soft baby blue on the upper body and gradually turning into a dark blue at the bottom.

" Share Cinderella with me for one night_or I'll snatch her away from you by hook or by crook Royalty_ " The big devil's deadliest secret wasn't a secret anymore. Thanks to the tattoo of a little bird, and a letter P which he had drawn eight years ago for Pompom, Mercury had figured out the devil's secret. The one secret he was most scared of. Mercury recognized the tattoo, and smartly he had put in the missing pieces together. He wasn't a fool. Eight Years ago, he had been the one who had drawn that tattoo for Royalty.

Her eyes even widened when she raised a magic fingers to them and marched away. "She's so cool," she can't help but utter. Because she found an inspiration in that lady, she followed her. The brave lady was probably older than her, and she's a surfer! The lady has a wave tattoo on her arm and one at the back which was a surfboard with wings. She has a cool short hairstyle and has some highlight blonds. "What do you want?" Brieanna's eyes widened. She looks at her back and the sides but seems like the question's for her. The lady wasn't even looking back but continues to walk ahead.

“I need to change.” I did, but the driver adjusted the rearview mirror, leering. “Hey. Eyes on the road,” I snapped. One moment, shorts and a T-shirt. The next, a sleeveless, backless dress with a neckline plunging to her navel. I was about to say something about her clothing choice, but my attention caught on her arm. That’s when I saw it - the tattoo. Still red and swollen. Same style, size, and color as Sareena’s, but where Sareena’s said Love / Family, hers read Love / Hate. If you weren’t looking closely, you’d miss it.

Closer. Closer. Closer. “A tattoo,” I yelled. “They both had the same tattoo.” How did I miss that earlier? “Are you sure?” Prince Dante asked. “Positive, Master. I remember it now. Coral had a tattoo on her right forearm and so did Zane.” Master went quiet for a minute, then he asked. “Can you describe the tattoo?” “It was a cross in the midst of thorns.” When Coral raised her hands to pierce my neck, I saw it.

The boys would be here any second upon the strict instructions of our mothers and their need to take pictures. Scarlet and I stand hand in hand, while we look at ourselves in the mirror. Scarlet was wearing a long silver backless, mermaid dress with a short train; the dress had tiny crystal like beads that shone in the light giving it a diamond look. Her face was coated with light makeup. with a soft pink lipstick, and nude eye shadow. Her neck was adorned with marquise and teardrop crystal necklace; she carried a silver purse and completed the outfit with silver heels.

He turned around and his body went slightly rigid. "Eileen, you look stunning tonight. That dress is perfect on you." The girl stepped forward then, greeting me as casually as if we were old friends, a docile smile on her face. She gave her skirt a gentle tug, as though by accident, revealing a crystal-studded mermaid hem identical to mine. "I'm Hailey, Ryan's cousin. So lovely to finally meet you." My gaze swept past her pretty face and settled on her full chest. There was a small tattoo there, a clever little star-and-moon design.