Medusa Crying Tattoo Novels & Stories

The touch of an alpha steadying his trembling bride. His hand slid to the back of my neck, tilting my head to the side, and his teeth grazed my skin, and my whole body tensed. A tear slipped down my cheek. Why? Why was he doing this? His teeth pressed harder, just enough to sting as his fangs sank into my flesh. Pain exploded through me. A strangled cry tore from my throat despite his warning. My hands clutched his ceremonial robes as a searing heat raced through my veins, branding me from the inside out.

She pressed herself against the wall, peeking through the gap. Father Zerus stood with his back to her, his cassock already on the floor, his broad shoulders bare. He was reaching for a clean shirt when she saw it—the tattoo that covered his left shoulder blade. It is a serpent, coiled around a dagger, its scales , its eyes burning with an inner fire. The dagger was stained with drops of blood, and beneath it, a single word was etched in elegant script: Sosa. Krystal's blood turned to ice. The club. The night she had been so drunk she could barely stand. The man she had walked into, the man whose hand she had grabbed, dragging him through the crowd. The man she had kissed before he had pushe

My eyebrows furrowed together. "Huh? Who is Medusa?" I asked in confusion. Marga sat down on the bench while sighing, and suddenly, tears rolled down her face. "Medusa is a half-snake and half-human. Her hair is covered with snakes and when you look into her eyes, you will turn into a stone. That happened to those people..." she said while pointing to the statues and wiping away the tears on her face. My eyes widened while looking at the statues. Now I know why the plaza looks abandoned. It reminds them that these statues were once alive.

the girl hurried to offer her a hand, “Come on. Let me help you.” The girl’s gaze fixed on Chloe’s forehead. The look on her face changed abruptly. “M—Miss Chloe, what is that on your face?” she asked reluctantly. Aurora followed the girl’s gaze. She almost burst into laughter. The concealer that Chloe wore every day to cover her tattoo was worn out in the water. The tattoo was now clear as day—SLAVE. “Why do you have the word ‘slave’ tattooed to your forehead?” the girls demanded, “I thought you were a lady back in Silver Blade Pack.”

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.”

I try to take back control from Medusa, "You can't harm my children" Suddenly Cassain appears before me and portals us into our room at home but then I struggle until I hear Maddox "Settle down Medusa, whatever it is, you are my mate" but then the struggle continues as Medusa destroys everything in sight; Maddox suddenly blurs over and bite down my shoulder and I'm overtaken with so much pleasure as the fight leaves my body now replaced with complete lust as I kiss him fiercely, all three beasts merge as one as Aretha, Medusa and I fuse as one as suddenly I realise I'm now naked, the bed is broken and Cassain is slamming into me with such abandonment while I'm a moaning mess "Yes...yes...yes

It's a purple strapless double head vibrating dildo. I heard Hecate chuckle a little. "I miss seeing you blush my love." Hecate said, then crawled on top of me. Hecate captured my lips into a searing kiss. Then Hecate pulled herself up, kneeling between my parted thighs. I can see her beautiful slender body, my eyes roamed her body. Then as my eyes roamed her body, I can see a tattoo on her ribcage. A tattoo of my name. My name is spelled in Greek.

"No! WTH is happening! Something's wrong I've been trying so hard to sleep but it's just feeling off.. Like this is not a dream but reality... But this is NOT --NOOOOO" She slid down the wall near the opened window blocking her ears with her both hands and finally letting all her fears out in the form of weeping.... This was the scene The D`cruz family saw when they rushed to the room of their beloved daughter.. "Medusa!!!" All exclaimed except for the pale man who had seen his cousin in such a vulnerable state. The Medusa he knows is strong and never ever cries in front of anyone, she once said crying people are pathetic and weak.

A stream of tattoos covered her skin from her nape to all the way to her cleavage. But I am pretty sure the tattoos weren’t solely for a show because she rarely showed them off. They were to cover the scars on her body that one could notice only when they had a closer look. “Captain…” Nox said in a dreamy voice, gaping at her. Morana scrunched her face as she took in Nox. “Ye look like one of them!” she barked. “Tsk! These sea weeds will turn ye like themselves.” “I don’t know about the seaweed, Captain, but you sure look more beautiful than the sirens,” Nox said.

he ordered, I step closer to him and look him straight in the eyes. “You don't have the right to dictate to me, Alpha please leave my room,” I said to him, I turned as tears ran down my cheeks. “I am sorry, look at me” he asked, I didn't move, the tattoo on my back started to burn. I whimpered in pain. “Elina, are okay” he asked, the pain being unbearable, it was more painful than my first shift and heat. I started to cry, I didn't notice the tattoo was glowing, symbols swirling up my neck and body as they glow, I could not look at Kieran. The objects in the room start floating in the air, my eyes had turned sliver.