Male Cross Tattoo Behind Ear Novels & Stories

Some time later, when their breathing had steadied, Marcus reached under the bed and pulled out a small tattoo kit. "Spread your legs for me," he said, his voice low and commanding. Alex parted his thighs without hesitation, his heart racing with anticipation as Marcus worked with careful focus, applying black ink in simple block letters that would forever mark him as owned. Owned by #47892 The tattoo settled high on the inside of the right thigh, close enough to the groin that it would remain hidden unless the legs were deliberately spread. The needle stung in sharp little bites, making Alex bite his lip and breathe through the pain while Marcus kept one hand wrapped loosely around Alex's c

I leaned against the wall when I suddenly remembered something. someone gave me some drinks and I drank them but I felt different, like I was drunk and I felt very annoyed. I went to the room and I seem to remember that I kissed a man and he had a tattoo behind his ear. Star shape! I immediately entered the room again and looked at the side of Xander's ear but when I thought about it, it wasn't there. I got slapped on the forehead because I made a mistake. Xander leaned over and when I looked at the side of his ear I saw something there. what the heck did I just notice that he has a tattoo there??

"He was always removing you from him because he'd probably maul you if he didn't " "You've once spent an hour describing the intricacy of Noah's eyes" "You always smell like him, everywhere you go, everything you do, you permanently have Noah's scent on you" "He does too" "Most importantly, you both have the mate tattoo behind your neck", the twins alternated in their words. Myla couldn't close her mouth today could she? And what tattoo? She never saw any tattoo? " What tattoo?", She asked curiously. Chris rolled his eyes and grabbed his phone to take a photo of the back of Myla's neck.

"They stopped suddenly, too, as if he thought we were a...lost cause." Tristan's gaze met hers. "Was there anything else you can recall about the man tonight?" She went to shake her head, but then something flickered to mind. "He had a tattoo on his left pec, over his heart. It was about three inches long." She straightened, making Brady shift his hand to her hip. "I need something to draw on." Ceara stood and went to a shelf, bringing back a pad of paper and pen.

He tells me which does make my eyes go wide, woah that seems like we’re moving rather fast on this train. “D-Do the males also get a mark?” I ask for two reasons, one I was genuinely curious if it is just the female that gets the mark, but two, so the scary talk of my name changing leaves the chat for the time being. “Yes, the male also gets a mark but it is not located in the same place.” He tells me which causes confusion to wash me, where else could it be? “It is on my chest close to my heart.” He says which has to be the sweetest place I have ever heard, an aw leaves my lips as I look up at him with a smile.

He looked enticing with his furrowed brows and serious pout. What the heck, girl?! I mentally pinched myself as I tried to avoid the fact that Jordan himself was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. I tried my best not to look, but I couldn’t help but stare at the tattoo on his back. It was a full scale dragon - I noticed that the end of its tail could be found on the base of his nape, its body running down the length of his spine then going around his right hip, its head disappearing just beside his crotch.

“We will be fine. We probably just need the right people in our lives… and get rid of this itch on my back.” I frowned as she hesitated before turning her back to me, wordlessly asking me to scratch her back for her. I couldn’t help but smile as I slowly unzipped her dress, taking in the flawlessness of her back and the tiny tattoo that was there right at the middle of her lower back. It was clearly an infinity sign, with a tiny drawing of the moon on each side of the loops. Extremely identical to the earrings and necklace I gave her. I opened my eyes to ask her when she got a tattoo.

He looked at me briefly then back at my hand that was holding onto his. The biggest and clearer of the tattoos was on the back of his palm. It was drawn with dark ink that stood out on his well tanned dark hands. At first it looked like a sun rising in the horizon and glazing over a field with details of how it shines around it in tiny well drawn marks, I soon realized it was the sea the sun was rising on and not heaps in a field. "Solem Orientem Ghe Mari" I called out the foreign words written right under the tattoo of the sun and the sea. It sounded Latin or was it Italian?

A second masked man had appeared and had succinctly sneaked up to deliver the blow. Fuck it! Fuck being weak! Before my consciousness went off, I caught sight of the tattoo mark on the shoulder of the second man. His sleeveless arm featured the tattoo of a tiger, a snake and a crown. That insignia was very familiar. But my brain couldn't conjure where I had seen it before. I kept staring at it as my eyes shuttered to a close, just then an image popped up in my mind's eye. Wait….what the actual hell?

“I will tell you everything while I help you bathe.” Once I am inside the bathtub, he picks up a sponge to help me wash my back. He places it on my right shoulder. Then he removes it. “I am pretty sure you didn’t have this tattoo before. When did you get it?” he asks. Instinctively, I turn my head to look at my back. While I can’t see it, I know what Caleb is talking about—the contour of a water lily on the middle of my back, a moon rising above it, and two stars on either side of it.