Heart Under Blade Tattoo Novels & Stories

He peeled the adhesive tape and lowered the protective gauze so she could see his brand new tattoo. Skylar’s eyes widened, then pooled with tears. “Kade. You did that? For me?” “Yep.” “Why? You hate needles.” “When you came to me the other night, and left your marks all over me, I knew they’d fade and I wanted to prove that you’re a permanent part of me.” He glanced at the puffy red skin, and the heart with Skylar scrolled in the center. She squinted. “Is the outline of that heart supposed to look like…barbed wire?”

Jax POV We sit in silence as time passes, and finally, Cole steps back. I glance in the mirror. There, over my heart, is a tattoo of her lips in the bright red she always wears. “Dhalia” is written above them, and “Blake” below. It’s perfect. I watch as Chase tells Cole to add Blake’s name to his tattoo as well. In Blake’s mind, we’ll all have the same tattoo when we show her tomorrow. He has no clue about this.

I scanned his chest, the scar emerged from a red heart tattooed in the middle of his chest such that the scar formed a straight line that looked like an arrow piercing through a heart. “Betrayal, a tattoo to reflect exactly how I felt.” He explained as though he could read my mind. “The betrayal by one closest to your heart pierces deeper than any other. I lived everyday planning how to get you back, how to make you realize you are making a mistake, refusing my love wasn’t going to help either of us, this bond…” he said pointing between us. … it is permanent, nothing will take you away from me, you are mine Marcella.”

I snarl, pressing the blunt edge to his chest as he grips my wrist, stopping me from impaling him. “Do it pumpkin … you’ll the only one I’ll ever let hurt me. This heart will only ever belong to you,” he grits out as we both catch our breaths. Tears prick my eyes as I stare at him in disbelief. “What are you doing?” I snap, panic filling me as he grips my hands tight as he lowers my hand to his chest. I see the blood spill out as my heart hammers. No, stop! I didn’t mean it! His breathing is strained as he digs the knife into his flesh. “I’m proving it to you, only you,” he grits out, his teeth clamped together. He then loosens his grip, tossing the knife across the room as bits of furniture

The room echoed with her silent struggles and the sound of each strand succumbing to the ruthless blade. Overcoming the torment, Hiya summoned the strength to break free. Fueled by a surge of determination, she staggered towards the door and fled to the hallway. When her eyes fall over a small flower pot, seemingly insignificant, became her it prompts defense. With a desperate throw over him, she aimed to shield herself from his wrath.

The Harbinger returned, a growl rippling through his chest. He seized, body twisting, and fell forward onto her shoulder. Her arms caught him instinctively - like they always had. But this time, her blade was already in her hand. The obsidian shard glowed, its heat unbearable. Her hand shook. “I’m sorry,” she whispered into his ear. Kane’s voice was barely audible. “Don’t miss.” And she didn’t. The blade drove cleanly between his ribs, straight into the heart that had once beat in time with hers.

Blade broke out in cold sweat as hopelessness surrounded his heart! Slash! Blade felt a chill in his heart as the blood in his body frantically flowed outward. He looked down, and the Frozen Star Sword had pierced deeply into his chest. His blood was frantically flowing outward. At that moment, there was still a little bit of starlight on the sword, looking majestic and mysterious! Blade's lips twitched. At that moment, various images appeared in his head. From him getting abandoned when he was young to being adopted by an inhuman assassin. He had been placed among a group of children, having them kill each other. Only he had left the place alive!

Her back touched the hard cold wall, she closed her eyes momentarily, there was no place to run to. "Done running." Blade said, lifting his hands up to place beside the corners of her head, there was no place for her to escape. "I said nothing happened last nig....." Her words hot stuck in her throat when she felt his nose so perfectly close to her neck bone, Blade kissed the contours of her neck so lightly, a light hiss escaped from her lips, she closed her eyes, appreciating the torture he was giving her. "So why is you heart beating so loudly from your chest. I can hear the incessant beating of your hear so well, as if it wanna explode."

Her heartbeat completely dropped when Adrian removed his shirt. Everyone whistled but her heart ached when that tattoo machine got pressed against his skin. Adrian turned his eyes again at her. Their gazes got fastened. His jaw slightly clenched whereas her fists tightened when that machine started piercing on his skin because he might be enduring that pain but she was feeling it. It was hurting him. She could clearly see it which turned her eyes watery. Finally they got done with their work. Adrian got up and turned around. Her soul shivered when she saw his deep red skin where her name had been carved inside a heart on the left side of his chest where his heart was.

The blade tilted toward Zara. I stepped in front of her without thinking. “Don’t,” I snarled. Voss’s lips curved. “Fascinating. It recognizes hierarchy already.” The blade lunged. It didn’t aim for my heart. It went for my bond. Pain exploded through me, white, searing, intimate. The blade skimmed my chest, carving a sigil into my skin that burned straight through flesh and into spirit. I hit the floor hard, the world shattering into sparks and echoes.