Interstate Tattoo Meaning Novels & Stories

“Your tattoos are beautiful.” I look at the tattoo of a skull surrounded by black flames. My whole right arm is decorated with tattoos from shoulder to wrist. My skin prickles with every caress of her fingers, but I don’t stop her from touching me. The tattoo sleeve has several tribal symbols, and there are a seal trident and a frogman tattoo on my shoulder. Each tattoo represents something in my life. The skull represents my status as an Assassin, and the cross is a play on my name. Her finger moves down the line of my intricate cross, then to the inside of my rib cage, where I have an inscription. Qui velit, ut vivat in aeternum.

I mean, if he really did date Cassandra Richardson and he's into girls who look like her then I should trim my expectations cause that girl has the face of an Angel and a body of a goddess. I would never compete with that. "Your neck tattoo, what does it mean?" I clear my throat. "You think there's a meaning behind a star tattoo?" He stares at the glass to avoid looking at me. "I know there's a meaning or better yet, a message." I snap my fingers, pointing at him. "There is no meaning or message, I just had it done." He says, clenching his jaw. I stare at it while he stares down at the glass.

But then I saw what she was pointing out, a tattoo. "Love Isabella" I had to chuckle at first, "You got a tattoo that said love Isabella on the back of your hand, why?" I started, "I love it, it's the best thing you could have ever done but I don't just understand the reason why you would do that." "Because you gave my life meaning when it had none, you gave me a job and a new amazing life. Within a few days, I was able to make some friends and a new guy I want to fuck the shit out of....."

He closed his eyes, his jaw slackening as I scrubbed his scalp. A comfortable silence soon settled between us. As I leaned forward to rinse the shampoo from his hair, my eyes caught the tattoo inked across his back and upper arm. The design was bold against his skin, curling like claws and wings. Black flames wrapped around a serpent swallowing its own tail. "What does it mean?" I asked, my fingers lightly brushing the ink. He didn't answer at first. "It's a symbol of resurrection. Power earned through suffering." I traced the outer edge. "You got it before or after everything?"

“We’re going to keep it simple…” “Like?” “Since we’re going to be together…” I paused turning his back towards the bed and pushing him unto it… “I want the tattoo to spell out ‘mio’” “…Meaning?” He asked raising a brow at me “It means…” I paused then stared at him “Jerk” “Really?” “Just kidding” “What does it mean?” “Look it up… that’s what I’m going to be tattooing on your wrist” “But tell me what it means first”

Katherine pov For me, the sexiest spot a tattoo can be found is on a man’s rib and of course his fingers. I’ve heard a number of time how painful getting one on those spots can be, maybe that’s why I find it sexy. But is that why I can’t tear my eyes off this hot dude across this counter as well?

He felt me tighten around him and knew I was close. "Baby, I want your eyes." I opened them for him and stared deep into his soul. His pace increased. His body constricted, and I toppled over the brink of ecstasy with Gray. Completely spent, I rolled over and stroked the tattoo that always caught my attention. "What does this stand for?" He winked at me and said, "It's Japanese for stallion."

It was comforting, his hand was bigger and rough but she found it soothing. "No." He said bluntly. "What do tattoes mean to you ?" She pestered once again. "They are just reminders of places I have been to, like this one right above my neck , i got it in Indonesia in the city Bali. There isn't really meaning just intimate reminders places I have been to and memories I don't ever want to forget." She let her hand touch the ink on his skin, looking at it like a work of art then she smiled when she saw how close they were and how he was looking at her. Their lips were almost touching, she could feel his breath on her lips. Suddenly someone bummed into them almost make her fall but he caught her

As she unbuttoned his shirt, she noticed the tattoo of a horse on his neck which was mostly concealed by his shirt. "This is one of Christopher Stallion's men," she said. "What?" "Look at him," she said, pointing to the tattoo. "That is impossible," the governor incredulously. "My men are all trusted men." "But he has the tattoo of a horse on his neck. It would interest you to know that Stallion has a similar tattoo, and so does every member of his gang. Do you doubt it? I have a tattoo of a scorpion on my back because I am a Black Scorpion. All the members of the gangs have tattoos on their bodies."

"what ugly tattoo is that?' "That's a gang-related tattoo." "American flag," said Joshua Tiffany was familiar with the American tattoo; she had seen that tattoo in her area. The guy with the American flag tattoo then said, "Who are you?" Joshua saw the number twenty-eight on his hand. He is the main guy between them. The number is a prison tattoo initiated from the prison; it served as a high ranking. When you serve a few in prison, you choose a ranking of twenty-six, twenty-seven, or twenty-eight. You need to go through an initiation to get that number, as Lucifer had gone through.