Jenna Ortega Tattoo Novels & Stories

How I wished Mark wouldn't hang around with that jerk. As I finished my drink I put the glass down and looking in the mirror across from me admired where half of that $500 had gone. I was wearing a sleeveless low cut red blouse and from the tip of my shoulder all the way down to my elbow was an enormous tattoo of the Greek gorgon Medusa. The tattoo had been done in black and emerald green and the coils of her serpentine body wrapped around the inside of my arm as well. I smiled at my reflection; Medusa had taken almost five hours but had been worth every minute and every penny. It goes without saying that my parents were not happy. Mom simply gave me a disgusted head shake and said that I wa

Aarya “Wow! It’s exquisite!” I marveled at the stunning neck tattoo that adorned my best friend Lea’s skin. My fingers traced the lines of the intricate design as I asked her, “I want one too, but I’m such a wimp thinking about the pain. Did it hurt?” Nestled at the base of her neck, where the curve of her neck met her shoulder, was a beautifully detailed wolf outline tattoo. Below the tattoo were Steven's initials, symbolizing their connection. It looks amazing.

The girls began to get restless as they waited for Jasmine. In the meanwhile, Jasmine stood in front of the long mirror on the brink of tears as she admired the masterpiece plastered on her back. She was in absolute love with her tattoo, "Woah, Alejandro, this looks amazing, thank you," she said as Alejandro smiled like a proud father, "Yo, what the f**k is taking so l-

Turn a straight man gay kinda hot. Dark hair almost black in-fact and piercing ice blue eyes stare out from the portrait. A perfectly sculpted face and body. I look down at the plaque which reads “Alpha Matt Ortega Of The Moon Lake Pack” I hiss out a breath. “Well fuck” I mumble stepping back. But I’m blocked from moving any further. I turn around to work out what’s blocking my path when my nose meets the surface of a rock hard chest. I glance up to see the portrait is looking right down at me looking annoyed. Only it’s not the portrait it’s the real deal.

She was used to it that it was always her attention that people sought after when it comes to events such as these. "You okay?"Jin asked beside her. Raeya just nodded. She searched the surroundings and her eyes rested on a lady resting in front of a nearby stall. A girl of about eight was offering her a plate of sweets. The lady was dressed in a pure black satin dress which highlighted her white skin. Her hair was tied in a ponytail but it was also braided tightly. Her dress reached past her toes but it almost exposed all of her upper part, showing the tattoo of the Rigiddin's vulture in black ink--a Rokohorta dancer.

He was looking at Leonor like she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and that was a damned turn on. Armando stared at her body and said, "You're beautiful, Leonor," and started kissing her down her neck once again, only this time she didn't stay idle by and helped him out of his shirt, revealing his very sexy tattoo on his right arm. The tattoo was that of an eagle with open wings, with designs crossing over its beautiful feathers. She had always felt intrigued by that tattoo but it added to his hotness.

Jericho smiles warmly, “Coffee would be great. Darling, would you like a cup?” “Yes, please.” Gina grins. It was at this point when I notice something different about her neck. Gina is sporting a fresh mark at the crook of her neck that looks like a scar that has been tattooed over. It’s all black and has kind of a tribal feel. It has imagery depicting a full moon with claw marks on either side circled by a large bite mark that wraps from the front of her shoulder to the back.

Then he supplied the unnecessary introduction, which he failed to do earlier when she first showed up. "You've met... Tessa Nile. She's a... guest from the Forest Moon!" It looked like he wouldn't introduce me. The girl's eager wait made him add, "This is her twin, Rave, I mean Sophia!" "Are they both visiting from Los Angeles? That's interesting." Jett ignored her question. He looked so uncomfortable and was avoiding my gaze as she extended her hand to me. Her smile seemed so innocent and oblivious. Or was I mistaken? It was impossible. She was my attacker! I let her hang for a moment before taking her hand. Holding it firmly, I tilted it to get a better look at the tattoo and decided that

And a man in gloves holding a tattoo needle. Jacob spun. “What the hell is this?” Leo stepped in behind him, the door clicking shut. “Every man in my inner circle is marked. You’re married to me now. You don’t get to walk around with a clean canvas.” “You’re branding me?” Leo’s voice dropped. “I’m claiming you.” Jacob took a shaky step back. “That’s psychotic.” “No,” Leo said calmly. “It’s permanent.” The tattoo was small. Simple. A black line through the Greek letter Omega, right below his collarbone, just far enough to hide under a shirt, just close enough to remind him he belonged to a killer.

Kenji agreed and Orion took away all the love feelings and everyone could breath out normally. Kenji and Viola marked each other and I wondered how a witch could mark a werewolf since they don't have any fangs but she had marked him with magic so his marking was a little different but cool none the less. He had like a darkgreen tattoo on his neck with leaves and thorns. Viola told us that the tattoo represented their thorny path. She was wondering if we would get tattoo's like that and I wondered that too. Perhaps they would match anyway we will find that out later when we get Poppy home.