Heartless Neck Tattoo Novels & Stories

They went before Cora and me, and then reappeared approximately two minutes later both having been permanently branded. "So what'd you get?" Cora bounced in her seat with excitement and anticipation. Hannah came over to where we were sitting and started to unbutton her pants. "Whoa, what are you doing?" I shielded my face from accidentally viewing her lady bits. She just rolled her eyes and pulled down the right side of her jeans to expose Neil's name in black with a red heart for the E. I glowered at the inscription and then stared at my best friend. "I thought you two were getting matching tattoos?"

He mumbled before spotting it. His finger brushed against the tiny tattoo on my chest, just above my heart; It was an ace symbol. "I do not belong to you, but my heart, my heart belongs to you" I whispered. "Happy birthday Ace" I mumbled as his eyes locked with mine and he leaned in for a kiss. He placed his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me into a kiss. He used his other hand that was resting on my lower back, to pull me impossibly close to him. I could feel him getting hard under me.

He just nodded. "So daughter and her dad are here?" Ma's voice came from the doorway. She was looking so elegant in her maroon silk saree. I went to her. At first she just stared at me. Then took a tinge of kohl from her eyes and put it on my nape. She cupped my right cheek and said, "I hope you find all the happiness that you deserve Aru". I hugged both of them tightly. Only if they knew.... ~✿~✿~✿~

Nobody trusts anyone until you shove proof into their face. I sighed and lifted the hem of my shirt, revealing the black dragon tattoo inked deep into my skin—the symbol of The Ghost. The mark that made nations tremble. The emblem that ensured every enemy took their final breath in fear. The man’s eyes widened in shock. The room gasped collectively. “I—I’m s-sorry,” he stuttered. I smiled sweetly, stepped closer, and before he could blink— CRACK. His neck snapped between my fingers like it was made of thin wood.

My body tingled, the pain on my butt cheek sending a jolting message to my brain. This time, he fully turned until he was staring at me. It was my turn to ogle him. Black and red ink ran the length of his arms, one sleeve extending to the outer side of his chest, and leaving his pectoral muscles bare. I traced the intricate design on that specific one, and when I made out an angry dragon swallowing the little red heart just right above his left rib cage, I knew damn well that any chances of redemption for this man were long gone. They were gone before decided to ink THAT onto his skin.

A date, 12-08-1994, was etched beneath the wolf's heart. Other than that, I saw a vividly drawn skull. A large knife was plunged through the top of the skull and cracks on the skull were shown around it. In capital letters ‘FEAR NO ONE’ was scrawled around the knife’s blade. In the very center of his back, a large wolf’s head with a majestic crown sitting on top of it was inked into his skin. Beneath it, a map of the North was drawn. On the left side of his back, I saw a compass tattoo.

The tattoo was his art, his design, and also the image of what he carried inside him every day the image he now carried on his back, that moved with him. Nikolai name was inked with intricate, beautiful calligraphy letters, while nico name was bold, broken, and bleeding into the flames. He loved his brother, but hated himself. There was a single crack in the headstone right at the top of the cross. The flames that engulfed the cross from the ground were blood red, angry shades of orange, its only goal to destroy while his name suffered its wrath.

Than Ibrahim says to the tattoo artist.... I want one name in body in my chest near my heart..... Than tattoo artist says ok just tell me which name you want and design.... I will show you some design..... Ok says Ibrahim..... He sees some design in his phone than select one design..... Than tattoo artist says now tell me what name you want..... Mehak says Ibrahim..... Listening this Nasir got shocked he says what you r in love Ibrahim? And in that level? Nasir I already told you keep quite for a

I hope that Elena sees that I am not without mercy. I gave her a necklace with a crescent pendant on it, in this pack they don't buy their significant others rings but they buy a piece of jewellery that has a crescent moon on it and ask their loved ones to marry them. I don't have feelings for Elena and I know that she doesn't have feelings for me too but if I want this thing to work we going to have to put everything in this marriage together. Elena needs to understand that I am not trying to break this pack but I'm only doing what I am supposed to do.

She nods thoughtfully. " Okay so this is what I want you to do to her. I need you to tattoo something across her neck." he must have asked her something because she hums. " I need you to make it as bold as possible. Make it draw as much attention as powerful. I need you to tattoo the phrase, ' I suck it cause it's delicious but like every delicious thing, it has to belong to someone else' and draw a nazi symbol on where her neck meets her chin." I stop on my tracks and digest, well in this case I'm also processing, that she is saying that. Not that it's mean but it's not humiliating enough for that skank. I need to add something to that list. Like maybe cutting off a pinky toe.