Meaningful Neck Tattoos Words Novels & Stories

He patted my shoulder with his tattooed hand. I stared at it, his body was so beautiful, it was like a display of art. Various inks and pictures went up his arms, to his neck and his back. It was truly beautiful, there was a wolf, a symbol, a date, a quote, a picture of some guy and my favorite tattoo was on the back of his hand. It was, 'Fuck you. It's my life' written in italic letters. "Someday you will have something meaningful enough kid." He wound his arm around my neck and practically dragged me to the back of the shop where most of the piercings were done. "Now, wait here while I get the equipments ready."

“What does it mean?” She heard the sound from his phone and scowled at him from over her shoulder. He’d just taken a picture of her tattoo, back to full brat mode. “Meaning?” he repeated, still holding his phone up. She rolled her eyes but explained it anyway. “It’s the kanji for ten, that means heaven. I thought that if I was going to carry something carved on my skin for the rest of my life, it should be something I truly believe in.”

she muttered. He raised it up to his chest, revealing a tat that looked like Asian writing. “Nice ink,” she breathed out as she sat up a bit more to get the best view of him. “What does it mean?” He shrugged. “Maybe someday I will tell you, bossy girl.” He then lifted the shirt higher. She caught writing on his arms. “Wait…. Keep your arms up. Greer rolled his eyes, but he did it. Under one arm was the inked words Strength & Honor. She gazed at the other. Enlightenment. What an odd thing for a man to have as a tattoo. “Damn…” Her panties just got wet as her breathing picked up.

she looked at Nyx’s sleeve of tattoos. “Yes, and she really doesn’t like my black hair.” “What does it say?” Precious pointed to a tattoo on Nyx’s forearm. “It says best friends forever and says Famke underneath it.” “You have Famke’s name on your arm?” Precious eyes were huge. “She has my name on her butt.” Nyx grinned at her earning a squeal from the child. “I do not,” Famke shoved her playfully. “It’s on my leg.” “You have a tattoo?” Precious was clearly intrigued and flabbergasted Famke would have such a thing, her laughter immediately stopped.

His six packs and muscular arms were perfect for his torso. The tattoos were splattered on his chest, the one that has the M symbol with a crown on it, has some words written on it. He turned around to drop the bottle, and that made me see the tattoo on his back. It was a tattoo of a large bird flying away from an arrow directed to it. He turned to face me back as he leaned back on the fridge, then I looked up to his face. I looked away but something caught my eyes. I saw those words clearly. Broken. I have a feeling every words and shapes that was tattooed on his skin has a deeper meaning attached to it. But two of those tattoos got me thinking. The M symbol with the crown on it and the wo

He put the boxers back in his closest. He walked back. His all tattoos were visible. The first time his upper half was revealing the one tattoo that was stretched along his neck. The ink on his neck was a snake circling his neck like a permanent choker, the pattern looked like a compressed font of Devil with its scary fangs looking like they are permanently feeding on his blood. He also has many tattoos on his arm making a sleeve like an illusion on his right arm and also covering a little part of his chest.

I looked away in shame. " look at me". He said softly and I did. "He's never coming for you okay? You're safe with me". I nodded. Standing to his feet, he took my hand and pulled me up, away from the tangled mess on the floor. My eyes once again strayed to his body but something caught my attention. A tattoo on his neck with the wordings; love me never. Hmmm… wonder what that means. "Go freshen up. I'm expecting some visitors". He released my hand and I instantly felt the loss of his warm hand on mine.

she called out and I hummed titling my head to look at her. "What does the tattoo on your back mean?" She asked as my hands moved around her waist, laying in her lap. "The names are the people close to me I lost, the crown above the names represents the value they held in my life and the wings symbolizes prayers for peace and happiness," I replied "When did you get it?" "I started it when I was 17 and lost my bestfriend in a drive by and the names gradually increased as life went on," "I'm sorry about that,"

I nod, even though he isn't facing me. As we walk, further and further into the forest, my eyes find the back of his neck, and I wonder what his tattoos mean. "Larkin?" He looks over his shoulder and slows down a tiny bit. "Do those have any meaning? Or are they just for looks?" I stand on my tiptoes and point at his far away neck. He grins and bends down so I can run a finger over them. "They definitely have meaning." I'm about to ask what it is, when there's finally a break in the trees.

"What are you doing?" "Huh? I'm sorry, but do you have any tattoos?" Annalia's question shows that she is brimming with interest. Adam eventually lets go of her hand after staring at her for a few seconds. "Yep. However, nobody will ever notice it. The only time you'll be able to see it is when the sun is shining, and the sun rays reflect off the tattoo," he imparts the information. Anna nodded, looking at it again. It makes perfect sense that she was unable to recognize this earlier, especially at midnight. She is under the impression that Adam's tattoo was drawn of two words written in a foreign language. It says "senza nome." She was unaware of its meaning, but she had the impression that