Koh The Face Stealer Tattoo Novels & Stories

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."

I tried to touch him but he held my hand mid air and I saw the tattoo at the back of his ear, it was a tattoo of my face. “You tattooed my face on your body?” Zayn let go of my hand and moved away from me, he looked so sad and my heart sank to the bottom of my stomach, I was hurting him yet again. “Did you think I was going to come back and you kept waiting?” “You have some nerve to think I was waiting for you, Ayita” he roared, “you mean nothing to me and that’s the truth” “Why do you have a tattoo of my face then?”

Esmeray held her forearm up, examining the intricate tattoo that adorned her skin. The tattoo depicted a majestic wolf, its eyes fierce and determined, surrounded by swirling patterns that seemed to dance with a life of their own. The lines were bold and precise, giving the impression of strength and resilience. “This tattoo is so unique,” Esmeray remarked, tracing her fingers over the contours of the design. “I’ve always felt a connection to it, but I never knew why.”

She couldn’t shake the image of Jackie and Kai—Jackie’s moans, her delighted face, his strong hands grabbing her ass, pulling her closer. “I know!” Carol suddenly shouted. “The tattoo.” “What tattoo?” Darina asked. “There was a crescent moon tattoo on the guy’s hand, just below the knuckles. Kai doesn’t have a tattoo. That wasn’t him.” “But the hair, the body… she called him Kai,” Darina murmured, still unsure. “It wasn’t Kai,” Carol said firmly.

However, It sounded familiar and even the smell. I prayed that it would not be who I was thinking. I turned and there he was staring at me. “You want to slip off like some whore?” He raised his brows, with a deadpan face. Whore? I was a whore. And guess who made me a whore…. Him! His eyes were gray, just like one of Jenna’s eyes. His face… His face was ethereal. He stood there shirtless, one arm covered in tattoos. They were tiny writings so I could not read them. They looked like note…whatever was the purpose of his tattoos?

“The one I cut on the back?” I blinked at her. “You mean the little asswipe with the shitty tattoo who wanted to fuck up my pretty face with his brass knuckles? Yeah, I’m fairly positive I don’t care if he’s okay. But from the way he lit out of there like his tail was on fire, I’d say he’s just fine.” “It wasn’t a shitty tattoo,” she mumbled. “It was the eye of Horus. Some thought it was a symbol to ward off evil, but it’s actually supposed to symbolize healing.”

Danica replied, Rune turned and walked towards them, she folded her hands, Danica turned her back to Rune who snapped and the it unzipped itself, under the scary looking tattoo, there was it, the complex tattoo of a Kastor, it can’t be faked, Rune snapped again and the zipper closed up. “So if I betray Alpha Kaiden, I will have the scroll?” Danica nodded “I swear by the oath.” “Hmmm.” Rune hummed as she stretched out her hand, Danica’s joy knew no bound as she also stretched her hand to take Rune’s in an handshake, a gesture to seal their deal.

shaking his cocktail shaker preparing another drink for the person beside him. Smiling at him only made Koishi take a sip from his glass placing it down on the table. Starting at his own reflection over it then turned his gaze at him who was already risen his bow. “The one with the tattoos on his arms who is it its the first time I’m seeing him?” Koishi asked as he can’t miss someone like him. Someone who has made himself arts over himself which would be permanent till the end. surrounding by the others around him with a smile over his face.

"No! That one no. It is cursed forget about it. " The tattooist dismisses Sao. Something about the tattoo makes him not look away. On the mention of a curse, the other couple come to see for themselves the tattoo. Fahara is what it's called. In some dessert outside a mudwalled house a rooster is trying to swallow a blue glowing stone . Nothing very interesting about the tattoo but Sao can't take his eyes off it. More particularly, the blue glowing stone.

He moved a bit away from her and began unbuttoningthis shirt. Nima's brows raised in confusion. “Your abs are fake? Don't tell me you're about to remove a silicone from your abs.” She said in an amused tone. Joel chuckled at her words while still proceeding with his action till he was done. He turned his back to her and gently pulled down his shirt to reveal the tattoo of a mysterious shadowy figure with 2 small horns protruding at its forehead. It looks like a creature shrouded in darkness. It looks distinct yet vivid as it's red eyes look like they are glowing softly under the radiance of the moon.