Momma Bear Tattoos Novels & Stories

"There's a kid present!" "Dante," Mom warned. I slid the shirt open and shrugged it off completely, letting it fall to my chair. Silence detonated across the table. Ink stretched across my chest, dark and bold and permanent with an elegant script of her name. "WHAT?!" Mom's voice cracked with shock. "You got a TATTOO?" "It's so cute," Dove breathed, already leaning forward to get a better look. "Oh my," Mrs. Wealth said softly, hand pressed to her chest, eyes shining.

Then something clicked and he realised that the same tattoo was on the neck of the wolf that was captured. Why would his mother and a rogue wolf have the same tattoo? He wondered. As he stared at the crescent shaped tattoo set in a black circle, something else clicked in his mind and his eyes widened at the realisation. His mate had the same tattoo on her shoulder.

“Now that has some good possibilities, Mr. Bear.” A month later, Nita stared at the claw marks on her hip. The night he’d mated her in the rain he’d scratched her to mark her as his. The scratches had healed but now she had claw marks that would never go away. He entered the bedroom from his shower, rubbing a towel over his head to dry off. “What are you doing?” She slapped her hand on her hip. “Look!” He grinned. “I see.” “You think this is funny? I have claw marks on my hip. And teeth marks on my back.” She frowned. “I don’t even want to know what Grandma Kate will say the next time we see her.”

I embrace Iris, in all my life, I could have never thought she would find her mate, since she always says she doesn’t need one, but looking at her now, smiling and blushing while she shows off her tattoo, I feel immense joy for her. “That’s lovely.” Enrique’s mother says next, she’s dressed in a green night robe that makes her eyes stand out. “You and Tyler both deserve this, you make Tyler so happy.” “I got a panther mark.” Chiara says, blushing. She shows us her mark and we all gush heartily, panthers mark usually involves a sleek, agile seductive couple. “Can someone please talk about Irene’s mark? We haven’t heard anything about it yet and it’s eating me.” Naya says and everyone’s eyes t

Not only did I want to get a belly ring but also wanted to get a tattoo, but I know either of those my father would never agree too. “I was wondering if we could go to Aart Accent Tattoos & Piercings.” “Why would you want to go there, baby girl?” “Well, I’ve always wanted to get a tattoo, but my father would never agree for me to do something like that.” “And what type of tattoo does my baby girl wants?” I brought out my phone to pull up the picture a drew to show Asmodeus the moon that I want as my tattoo. It’s a blue crescent moon, with blue roses, and white leaves around the roses. He takes my phone and smiles as he hands it back to me.

But now I became hesitant even though I was excited in the forest. Seeing my hesitation, Evelyn sucked on my waist. "Step up; Alpha is waiting for you." Done, she pulled up her sleeve to reveal a tattoo. "My tattoo is here." This is the first time I've seen it at such a close distance. It's a very delicate tattoo. The symbol of the Black Moon, surrounded by a black moon, in the center is an image of a mighty black wolf sitting with its back to the moon. It's haughtily, as soon as I saw it, I loved it.

She finally fell back onto my chest, sighing. She mumbled softly, again something I didn't understand. "What did you say?" She smiled. "I'm sorry, just something in Masai. If we stay together I'll tell you. Right now, be happy I said it, even if you don't know what it is." She refused to say more. Changing the subject, I asked her about the tattoo she had on that cute little butt. "It's a Masai shield over crossed spears. It's the same design as the one on our national flag. What does yours mean?" she said, tracing the outline on my bicep.

Xander snarls, rejecting her explanation, too angry to see beyond it. “The Order of Three, but those that know about it call it the order.” She unzips her jacket, and her friends match her movements, moving in unison. Together, they pull their collar away from their necks, revealing a tattoo where a mate mark should sit. A triple moon is etched into the skin with black ink. The center moon has a key and arrow crossed with a paw sitting in the center, holding the components in place.

He links as he pouts at me I can tell a smile is trying to replace his pout. I laugh as the group looks between us, Ajax just smirks at me and looks away. I love my marks, but I will have to cover them when I go to my granparents they look like I have a little tattoo at the base of my neck on each side one a star and one a moon both with a wolf howling at it, they're each around two inches In size amd very detailed so they're definitely noticeable. They're perfect.

he commented. My mom once told me that this birthmark was very special. She also told me to wear long sleeves so the birthmark wouldn't be noticed. If I asked her why, she would say, "I'm afraid people will ask where you got such a tattoo. Then, what if they pray to be reborn as my child?"