Kakashi Tattoo Novels & Stories

“Alright Zaika.” He said planting kisses all over her face “But first.” He got up straddling her legs and she whimpered causing him to laugh. “Don’t worry Zaika I’m not going anywhere.” He reached over the side of the bed into his black bag. She just watched him and analyzed how his muscles flexed with his every move. It was amazing, he wasn’t overly muscular just perfect he had a well defined 6 pact abs and v cut that I want my tongue to become very familiar with. Both of his arms were both covered in tattoos along with a tribal tattoo on his side. All of his god like body was hidden underneath a suit he wore daily. Kairi was glad she got the chance to see his god like body.

she challenged. I raised my eyebrow at her. Putting the pizza box down, I took off my jacket and showed her my left arm. "You got a new tattoo?" she gasped. Nodding my head, I peeled the bandage off slowly and showed it to her. “ K a r a ” Those four letters were forever inked on me now. The size wasn't too big and it was surrounded by a bunch of other tattoos I already had, so people won't really notice them unless they were looking for them.

He say but I'm to focused on his tattooed body to care about anything he says right now. My fingers trace the inked skin. He has a huge tattoo of Kali, the goddess of destruction, on his front. Different designs litter his skin but my favourite has to be the flower on his neck. It is the only tattoo that has colour out of them all on his front. He has his nipples pierced and I never thought I would say this but it looks really sexy.

My eyes met the rest of the witches, who all gave me warm and inviting smiles. “Come, it is time,” Kaede says and walks into the forest, Kai’s brothers following suit. When I look at Kai, I feel that string pull taut again at the sight of him; bare-chested, wearing nothing but a black pair of loose-fitting pants that end at his calves. The tattoos all over his chest and arms look as if they were made to be there, and his long hair is hanging loose over his shoulders. My mate is so incredibly beautiful; I could stare at him all day and never tire.

Now I get why Gemma and half the girls on campus are thirsting over him. Kai stands in front of me, shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, and water dripping from his hair down his body. My eyes follow one drop as it slides down his collarbone, then lower to his chest. God, his tattoos. There’s one slanted along his neck, another on his left arm, and one inked right across his chest. I want to step closer. I want to touch them. I want to see what they say. His chest? Broad and toned. Fuck, I shouldn’t be staring, but I can’t help myself. How am I supposed to look away when he's standing there looking like sin?

His commanding presence and unwavering resolve were palpable, leaving an indelible impression of strength and authority. No one likes to be overshadowed, and it seemed that Akira struggled to come to terms with the fact that another wolf had taken her place. I had overheard the previous debate between the two males, where the higher-ranking male had chosen me. The male wolf standing before me was unlike the others. He sported only two tattoos, a dragon and a moon, adorning his muscular arm. The intricate designs, inked in red, accentuated his powerful muscles, making him even more captivating.

Kael is standing over me. I'm back in the chair. My heart is racing. "You really should sleep in the bed," he mutters. Right. Dream. Just a dream. Unfortunately that doesn't hide the fact that he can probably smell the arousal flooding my body. I clamp my thighs together instantly. Kael raises an eyebrow. "Do you need help?" "No!" I say way too loudly. A slow smirk spreads across his face. Great. He definitely smelled it. I lower my gaze, mortified. "I like sitting here," I mumble quickly. "I like watching." "Watching what?" he asks. "Everything. It's... different here. You don't expect me to do anything. You let me sleep. You feed me. It's just... different." I struggle to explain but he no

Like material wealth? "If it makes you feel any better," Kyle added with a sigh, lowering his voice, "I saw that the assassin had a tattoo on his forearm. And it looked like the assassin wanted to get Levi. The gun was just too long." My stomach tightened. That is not what I want to hear. "What did the tattoo look like?" I asked sharply. "A circle with a diamond inside. That's it," Kyle said, already reaching for a jewelry case. "Now I'll help you pack your collection."

My eyes met the rest of the witches, who all gave me warm and inviting smiles. “Come, it is time,” Kaede says and walks into the forest, Kai’s brothers following suit. When I look at Kai, I feel that string pull taut again at the sight of him; bare-chested, wearing nothing but a black pair of loose-fitting pants that end at his calves. The tattoos all over his chest and arms look as if they were made to be there, and his long hair is hanging loose over his shoulders. My mate is so incredibly beautiful; I could stare at him all day and never tire.

and he slashes his knife at the attacker. The hand disappears into the darkness and chuckles are heard from the darkness. Yasuhiro walks back to Akihiko while saying- “Alright~ Here’s the update… This Akaname is quite the pervert and only targets women.” “… Then what felt me up?” “…Something felt you up you say?” “… It can’t be that something else exists in this room as well, right?” “Guess we’ll just have to see it with our own eyes.” He says and he lets go of his cigarette and It burns brightly lighting up the room.