Lucifer Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

Through a sexy gaze, I reply, "I didn't give him my name. I gave it to the guy I liked." Bashful, Lucus uses his fist to cover his grin, saying, "Alright. Well, may I have your number?" "Sure, and my address too. Can you drop me off at home? I'm less than a mile away." I sneak Lucus in through my bedroom window. We have sex. Then Lucus comments on the tattoo that the other guy asked to see. Down my back is a tattoo of the moon cycle. It stops at the top of my butt.

“Is that right?” “Yes. Our daughter may very well bring you to tears before I get a chance too.” Lucifer chuckled. “Fingers crossed for all boys then?” “I dunno. It would be kind of nice to have a girl to help keep her dad and brothers in line.” I tease. “Well, no matter the obstacles or headaches we will face with them, I would at least like one of each.” Lucifer looks behind him at the clock on the bedside table. “Look at that. Time for us to go.” He stands, straightening his suit. He holds a hand out to me and I take it as I stand up.

“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?”

She traced her eyes down to his V line which were sharp and fixed then there. "Like what you see?" Lucifer smirked at her and she shook herself back to reality. "You are just infruriating" She scoffed. "Why are you here?" Lucifer asked with his arms folded. Viola noticed a particular scorpion tattoo on his protruding muscles.

I smiled, though my body trembled slightly with unease. He smirked, his eyes darkening as he sauntered towards me. Slowly, he reached out, invading my space. My gaze drifted to his chest, where intricate tattoos sprawled across his skin, half of his left chest completely inked. There was a large python coiled menacingly, its fangs bared as if ready to strike. Surrounding it were other symbols—a bleeding dagger, an intricate skull wrapped in thorns, and a blood moon rising behind them all. The ink seemed almost alive, dark and haunting, like it held secrets too dangerous to reveal. I had seen something like this before. The imagery was disturbing, almost as if he were part of some secretive c

“Incredible,” Solomon whispered as he gently traced some of the lines. “But I have no idea how or why this appeared.” “I haven’t either, and it’s impossible to tattoo werewolves,” Lucia said, breathing hard as she watched Solomon trace the lines. “This can’t be a tattoo,” Solomon said, lowering his hand. “I don’t think it is either,” Lucia said, still unable to believe on what she saw on her arm. “I don’t know what it is.”

____________ At The Other Side: Outskirts of the Vampire Kingdom where the War is taking Place: _____________ Lucifer smirked as he made sure he used Raziah's fingers to dig into her stomach and was pleased to see the shock look on Dark and his twin, burning the covered side of her stomach with his fire and giving access to her hand. He removed her fingers and made sure he left his dark fire burning inside the open stomach as her blood was soaking her dress. If he hadn't put his fire in her stomach, her wolf healing would have closed the open stomach for her.

They seemed closer than he thought they were. In a third picture, Lucinda was flipping off the camera with three people around her. One of them was asleep on the ground with his hair swept to one side. It revealed a tattoo of a crown on the side of his forehead. It was then Jean Luc realised that all of them bore this mark. Mostly hidden, but if he were to look carefully in every picture, he could see the black ink. "My friends," Lucinda said simply. Jean Luc turned towards her. "The tattoos. What does it mean?"

She wasn't a maniac but she couldn't help but count his abs. "Sh*t, eight!" she says, still whispering to herself. She was like a fool talking to herself and cursing, because of the body of the man walking towards his closet. "Is that Eve and Lilith?" Carnation couldn't help but ask, when she could finally see the young man's sleeve tattoo in full. Two snakes were there that seemed to be coiled around its arm. "Yeah...," Luca replied and looked at her own arm. "I decided to have a tattoo the night after we first met."

Lucy POV I couldn’t sleep. Not even for a second. My father’s words replayed in my mind on a loop. The witch’s voice, cold and steady, echoed under it. And the danger of the ritual....the danger of everything....kept pressing down on my chest like someone had placed a hand over my heart and refused to release it. “The Luna mark will have to be tattooed on you… but only with the ashes of a vampire general and the blood of any werewolf.”