Hecate Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

The top of it holding the yellow stone glittered, Xander saying,"As we maintain Order, every new Don of Carnefecina gets the tattoo of all nine planets on their back. A sign of balance. Perfection. Something beautiful from chaos, but every Don that rules, is given two things. A ring called Halo that reminds one of the Sun, to show their power over other things and the other, a crescent moon with a star, to be given to who the Don keeps higher than themselves. In other words, if there's a life or death situation, also called Venus bearer's life would be put first before the Don himself," Venus. Also called the brightest star in the sky. The Roman equivalent of Aphrodite. Mother of Eros. "I ga

Her father’s body seemed to sag with relief. “After the soul transfer. I will stay for a while. Let you say really say goodbye to her.” I don’t think they know what to say to that. But they will when the time comes. “No one is to know about this. It has never happened in the past.” I told them both. Just before Hecate appeared. Her appearance can be alarming if you’re not used to seeing her. Hecate has dark hair and dark eyes. For supernatural occasions, which this is, Hecate wears dark clothes and a spiked headpiece. She looks like an evil witch.

“All the lives I remember always end in the same thing… with my death. What makes you think this time will be different? The love my soul shares with Sokaris is… consuming. It has led us to the same result, over and over, again.” Hecate said, “But you have never had more mates outside of him… Perhaps that is what you need…” I frowned, looked at my forearm, and said, “Maybe it has to do with this.” The triad walked over, looked at my forearm, and Selene said, “This is new. A compass rose?” “It came out after Alonso, and I mark each other. I thought it was your idea.” Hecate examined my forearm and said, “Nope… It definitely wasn’t our idea, but… it’s a pretty good one. Each cardinal point wil

Aiden, heart clenched with apprehension, stood watch, his unwavering gaze fixed upon her as she writhed within the protective confines of her own magic. In the ethereal dance of light and shadow, Freya's essence pulsated with an otherworldly intensity. From the depths of her being, a tattoo materialized—a fragment of a greater whole, its shape like a slice of pizza, etched in arcane symbols beyond mortal comprehension, beyond Aiden’s comprehension. The tattoo started from her left shoulder(the pointed part of the slice) and cascading down her back. It glimmered and shone stark blue in the dimly lit room.

Qui velit, ut vivat in aeternum. “What does it mean?” She asks curiously. My breath hitches at the feel of her warm fingers, making my voice sound husky when I respond. “It says, “Who wants to live forever?” She chuckles as she considers my morbid message. Before she can ask me another question, I take a deep breath and place my hand over hers. “Do you have any?” Sage smiles shyly as she sits up on the bed to lift her shirt’s hem, showing me the small tattoo decorating her hip. It’s a heart with rose thorns wrapped around it. My breath hitches at the sight of her firm stomach and concave belly button and the way her skin glows like a shining pearl in the moonlight. Biting back a groan, I run

I motion at Jose, who nods. “Very well then, follow me,” he says after a moment. Jose cocks a brow. “Husband?” he murmurs. “Mated, it’s the same thing,” I reply cheekily. “Fair enough.” He smiles, and I find myself tracing my mark on my neck. It’s a beautiful, unique mark, with Hecate’s wheel in front of the fire, and there’s a silhouette of a phoenix and a wolf on opposite sides. We reach the room, and he motions for me to enter. “You sir, may stay here.”

Her mesmerizing and radiant beauty and the graceful curve of her figure, a captivating silhouette, drew his gaze like a moth to a flame. Her eyes, akin to liquid emerald pools, shimmered in the light, and he found himself ensnared in her eyes – where he felt the intoxicating pull of drowning within their captivating depths. Yet, it was the way she ogled at him that stole his breath away. Her eyes fixated on his tattoos, drawn to the intricate details inked into his skin. On his left arm, the Celtic Knot work with Fangs unfolded a captivating narrative, where fangs seamlessly blended with ancient Celtic motifs. The Veins and Blood tattoo, like a river of life, traced mesmerizing paths within

He smirks, “Hecate.” She turns to Ash and Kai on the sofa and holds out her hand, “Pleased to meet you properly, I’m Hecate. Goddess of the underworlds, and the crossroads that lead the way to all afterlives. And a few other things, I have a side gig as the Witches’ Goddess too.” Kai and Ash shake her hand and bow their heads, it felt appropriate. She smiles at them. “Yes, I like you. I’m glad Sol vouched for her to be your Mates.” Kai blinks and looks at Sol. He’s rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Kai stands and bows deeply,

“Thanks. I’ll pass that along.” We walk into an ornate white marble chamber. Tapestries, curtains, and carpeting adorned the shiny cold surface in all shades of reds and pinks, edged in gold. A honey colored, large, round yew wood table dominated the space with matching chairs covered in red velvet cushions. More chairs line the walls for additional seating. When we walk to the table, I see different symbols of the goddess Hecate carved into the wood: a large triple moon in the center, and torches, three-headed dogs, labyrinthine serpents, large keys, and athames scattered around the edges. An intricate rope pattern borders the edge of the table. Moonstones are inlaid in various decor

“Well then I’m going to get a big ass neck tattoo!” He immediately started choking on his bite of lobster and had to spit it into his napkin. “What?!” “Yeah. I was thinking of getting an owl right here,” I told him, touching the base of my neck. “The eyes would be right here, and the wings would go over my breasts. It would have a shackle around its leg with the ball being my belly button. What do you think? Pretty awesome, right?” He downed another glass of wine. “Y-yeah. Pretty awesome.”