Lotus Flower Finger Tattoo Novels & Stories

“I just think there are better tattoo ideas. Especially for Liviana, who would really suit a rose tattoo or one of a lily- her favorite flower. Isn’t it your favorite flower?” Liviana, who hadn’t been paying attention to the two’s bickering, hums as she turns. “Sorry?” “Lilies?” “The- Uh, flower?” Liviana asks with a furrowed brow. “Yes, the flower.” Violet nods. “What about them?” “They’re your favorite, aren’t they?” She asks. Livi nods. “Oh, yeah. They’re really pretty.” She says, a smile as she agrees that they were her favorite flower. “And wouldn’t a tattoo of a lily be better than that of a bird?”

Never mind that the red spider lily tattoo suddenly appeared on the back of her hand, and the fact that it looked like a real flower… Why did the tattoo have a fragrant scent? Apart from actually being alive, this flower had every other quality… At that moment, Xyla felt chills down her spine again. The driver unintentionally looked up and saw the back of Xyla’s hand through the rearview mirror… He was stunned for a moment when he saw the flower that suddenly appeared on the back of her hand. “Hey… I wasn’t paying attention earlier. Did you get a tattoo, Ms. Quest? It’s lovely…” The driver said.

Zoey “What’s this about?” Bri asked, sitting back in her chair. She wore Wyatt’s shirt open with only a thin low-cut bralette beneath. The new tattoo she’d had Issac drill into her skin was simple and elegant as it rested on her sternum just below her breasts. Up the center of her chest, the water lily bloom birthed a crescent moon, a series of lines and dots indicating its glow in a circle around it, and above that a dainty fleur de lis. It paired with the twin Hyacinth Bean vines that now wrapped around her biceps and snaked down her arms and around each ring finger all in elegant black and grey. She and Issac had this thing about being in each other's company in companionable silence. The

"I appreciated your concern yet worry not. I will come back while completing my mission. That's a promise, brother." Erebor can't help but bent his lips upward upon witnessing this kind of bond. He remembered that he also have this sort of connection with their father. The memories with his pal were still lingering in his mind and he doesn't like to let go of it. He will cherish it till he dies. After convincing her brother, Tatiana gazed at Erebor. "What does this Lotus flower look like?" she inquired, a bit skeptical by this flower she never heard of. "The Lotus flower is an aquatic perennial. It also only comes out in pink hues or white. While the roots are implanted in the soil of a rive

Each petal was marred by grotesque, face-like patterns. Eight of the petals were fully open, but the ninth remained a menacing bud, poised to unleash its darkness. The trio in the room were stunned. Sasha was as pure as a lily. Now, she carried an air of a seductive cult priestess. The contrast between purity and sensuality, coupled with her coy demeanor, was a fatal attraction to men. “Nine Phantom Lotus… It’s the legendary Nine Phantom Lotus!” hot with emotions, Holfman said in fear. Taken aback, June asked, “Are you saying that the lotus on Sasha’s black is the extraordinary variety, rumored to grow in the depths of the abyss?”

she explained "Now the flower below the ocean is a lotus flower and it symbolizes purity, renewal and eternity while the combination of red and white roses on my upper arm symbolize unity," she finished pulling away to look at me and I there staring at her in appreciation, not really expecting to hear such a beautiful explanation. "What?" she asked smiling and I released a small laugh. "Nothing you just surprised me," "Meaning?" "I didn't expect the meanings behind your tattoos to be so," I started pausing not really being able to find a word to describe what she had just expressed.

Lima clasped our joined hands and her lips quivered as if she were chanting something. I watched in fascination as wisps of blue light emerged from her fingertips and seeped into my skin. Warm tingles arose on the back of my hand, travelling all over my shoulders. Similar wisps but of a different color crept along Alexander’s arm, like minute creepers winding around a branch. A sudden jolt made me withdraw my hand, my gaze landing on my wrist. A small tattoo had appeared right below my thumb. My lips curved into a smile as I brushed my fingertips over the pattern with three vines and a tiny flower in between.

A pretty love tattoo that looked embroidered with red and green flowers adorned one and bloomed right after each other seated on one of her laps. Without thought, which was extremely unlike me, I reached out to touch the flower. Goosebumps sprouted on her skin along the path of my dragging fingertips. She was as soft as she looked, like a soft moist cream. “Perfect__love them,” I murmured. “Th-thank you.” She said, exhaling a jagged breath when I moved to the other leg, trailing my fingers along the star flower tattoo that looked like they were made of thread, a brilliant illusion created from ink. “They were done by an artist that works close to a club, I met with her a couple of times.”

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

While looking at Dennis's unconcious state, his eyes found something new thing on Dennis's body. Alden moved closer to see it and found a tattoo on his ring finger line. Alden frowned as he looked briefly at the tattoo. If it was something else, he might not recognize the tattoo at first glance but Alden knew what this tattoo was. Because this tattoo was different. There was a little Lion tattoo on Dennis's ring finger line.  (Imagine this tattoo, a tiny one on the side line of the ring finger) Little Lion. Little Lion. Little Lion.