Heaven Sent Tattoo Novels & Stories

V GOD! His chest is a-fucking-mazing! I won't be mad if he never wears another shirt. GASPS! O.M.G! Did he really..? "You got my name tattooed on you?!" I excitedly shriek. He has 'MY KEYA' tattooed on his abs in Old English font. Curved kinda like how Tupac has 'Thug Life' tattooed on his abs! Wow he must be really crazy about me! I am starting to fall for this guy, hard!

RAINA There’s an air of rebellion I feel every time I step inside Tattoo Heaven. Come in and get inked by an angel or a demon. Angel always brags that his wife, Avery, must have sold her soul to be such a damned good artist. The way he looks at her with love in his eyes reminds me of the way I feel when Rex can’t keep his eyes or hands off me.

Below it, I wore faded denim shorts that showed off my long, dusky skinned legs paired with a fashionable pair of black heeled boots that went just above the ankle. So the spreading, navy blue tattoo was clearly visible for the world to see and it formed a tribal tattoo exactly identical to the one Chester had on his chest !! “That’s the mark of my father’s clan,” he revealed. “It is said that only true lovers are able to get exactly identical tattoos which is the rarest of rare case, believe me, specially if the lover is not from the same clan,” he elucidated. “This mark will always protect you and give you my part of the courage and energy if you ever need it when I am not with you. It is

I saw an elaborate tattoo on his right arm. I sucked in my breath. I never knew we could get such pretty tattoos made. There was an intricate pattern of olive leaves, in the shape of a lily and nestled in between were multi-colored hearts, similar to my Alexart. The hearts glowed in the sunlight giving it a surreal appearance. When did Aaron get this tattoo? I couldn’t have missed such an exquisite tattoo, could I? “ How!!!” I whispered. “ He is not Aaron, he is a form shifter,” Eva said turning towards me.

He looked at me briefly then back at my hand that was holding onto his. The biggest and clearer of the tattoos was on the back of his palm. It was drawn with dark ink that stood out on his well tanned dark hands. At first it looked like a sun rising in the horizon and glazing over a field with details of how it shines around it in tiny well drawn marks, I soon realized it was the sea the sun was rising on and not heaps in a field. "Solem Orientem Ghe Mari" I called out the foreign words written right under the tattoo of the sun and the sea. It sounded Latin or was it Italian?

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

It felt like she had been in this position before, which made it even worse because she could not contain the pain in her heart. As tears escaped her eyes, Nevea whispered, "I love you." Zach pulled her back to see her face, which had been covered in tears. "I never know you are a crybaby." "That's not the answer I am expecting." "What? Do you want me to say it back?" He asked playfully, making Nevea hit his chest. "I love you. You are my heaven, Nevea. As a demon and evil being, The closest I can feel peace and the beautifulness of heaven is when you are with me. You let me get the sweet taste of heaven." He wiped her tears. "And I only bring hell with me."

But again Hayley said, “although there is a chance, but I think that there is an even bigger chance that she might not know nothing after all, my powers are recognized through this tattoo, and this tattoo appeared today.” Jayden grabbed Hayley’s wrist and looked at the symbol carefully before he said, “it’s not a tattoo love, it’s a symbol given to you by nature, do not insult it by calling it a tattoo, which an artificial thing.” Hayley blinked, “yeah, you are right, my bad. Anyways you should go to sleep now, you are still injured.” “My injuries are ninety percent healed.” Jayden spoke. Hayley smiled when she heard that and said, “then that’s good um… do you want more of my blood? Maybe it

He searched for his father's phone number and clicked on it, preparing to send a text message. "I never stop you from coming to grandma's place," was the text he sent to his father. It was an indirect approval from him for his father to come and visit them during Christmas. Niel sighed a little when he saw the message had been sent successfully. It was not read yet but he hoped his father would understand what he meant when the old man read the text message tomorrow morning. *** A day before Christmas Eve, Niel and Haylee went to visit Madam Rosella again. This time, they planned to stay there a little bit longer until New Year.

“Oh… that one?” “Yeah.” Matthew went to her bedside and gave her a glass of water along with a medicine pill. “Still remember?” Allison nodded slowly. “When we turn 30…” “…we’ll go somewhere far away,” Matthew finished in a soft voice. “Like the beach.” A tender smile curved Allison’s lips. “We’ll sit on the sand and watch the sunset…” “Wait for the stars to appear at night…” “And then we’ll make a wish on a shooting star.” A poignant sadness began to flash in Allison’s eyes. “To never be apart.”