Mother Daughter Dandelion Tattoo Novels & Stories

Zander stared at the picture of his mother’s grave on his phone. I watched as emotion pulled at the corners of his eyes. After the day we’d had, I’d almost forgotten to show him. After dinner we lay together on his bed, legs intertwined, waiting on the sun to set so the beast could break through. “She would have loved the garden. She loved roses, though I’ve come to hate them myself.” My gaze lowered to his forearm at the rose tattoo. “Why did she use a rose, I wonder?”

She said. Right now she was smiling at the memory… but I knew she wouldn’t be for long. “Later that night when I got ready for bed I went to take off my necklace. The one my dad had given me.. with the stag etched on it. Just like this one….” She held up her arm. She’d had a stag tattooed there for years. It was part of her love of all things nature. And she fancied the creatures.. thought they were magical. She’s gotten the tattoo ages ago. Instead of the gang tattoo the rest of us got when we were eighteen. Now she had both.

It couldn't continue to torment me. "Show me the birthmark you have. Just like mine." I unbuttoned my shirt and spread it open. "This one right here. Show me yours." I touched my nipple that was extremely dark. The other was pink as always, except for that one nipple. When Dina told me that the girls had the same type, all wanted to do was to confirm it. And coming to Dandelion, although wasn't planned, but I was also grateful that I was able to come and see things for myself. I might not have believed it completely, just like when Dina told me about the girls, but seeing is always believing.

DELILAH “Do you like it?” Mother asked Elena. She sat down, eyes shining, and nodded. “Yes, Mom, I really, really like it,” she said, her hand resting on the table. “I’m so happy you like it. I’ve also added initials inside here,” my mother said, turning the bracelet slightly so Elena could see. “Oh, you didn’t have to, Mom,” Elena murmured. “Anything for my kids,” Mom replied with a soft smile. "I also brought Delilah the same identical bracelets,” my mother announced.

My hair is down my back in waves, covering the exposed skin. When I look down the dress, I can see the black ink of the tattoo I had done in the month that Dalon and I hadn’t spoken. I had wanted a permanent reminder of him and our time together. A reminder that Italy wasn’t just some dream. The tattoo is simple, but the meaning behind it is powerful. The tattoo is a sun with a moon inside it to symbolize two opposite worlds coming together in the most unexpected but beautiful ways. Like an eclipse that is so rare, but so powerful and beautiful to witness.

I smiled. “OH come on Yelena!” I heard Drey shouted and the next thing I knew Yelena is laughing happily, and keep saying it tickles! I smiled while looking at myself at the mirror. I can`t help it but to notice the tattoo on my shoulder. I touched it gently and as usual I can feel the rough texture of it indicating that there is something beneath the tattoo. It`s dandelion. I smiled sadly. “Mommy?” “Yes baby! Mommy is done!” I shouted as I fixed myself and went out. I find Yelena beside the door. She look up and smiled at me innocently.

Mirabella I looked through the tattoos.. But nothing matched with what I wanted to do.. "Where do you want to have the tattoo? " Matilda asked.. There is only one place and that is my back.. I want to change those permanent scars.. I can't get rid of them so I'll make them a part of me.. I shouldn't just let these scars pull me behind.. "On my back... " I replied to her before looking at the artist.. "I want a dragon on my back.. Right on my backbone.. Fierce and bloodthirsty.. And each of the other scars should form a branch that blooms into a rose.. Don't forget the thorns.. "

Cassidy’s anger was clear as she spoke. Upon opening the door, she found her two sons looking at her with concern. “Mommy, are you okay?” one of them asked. “Dylan, how could you do this to Selena?” “I hate you! I hate you!” Cassidy screamed in despair as Dylan tried to undress her. She struggled to keep him away, but suddenly she stopped. Opening her eyes, she saw Dylan staring at something. Her hand was resting on the tattoo on his chest. She looked confused as if wondering why there was a tattoo there.

He was in his late twenties. "You are back, I thought you would stay longer." The mask guy said, on his left arm was the tattoo of the Corpse flower, the tattoo was glowing and moving as if it was breathing. He removed his mask and smiled at his mother. "I couldn't stay for another day son, you know me." Adelena answered and dropped her empty glass cup on the dining table. "Besides, I have made a deal with the hunters." "I don't trust the hunter's mum."

"And if she was here and she got the chance to see you, she would be thrilled to see another strong woman just like you." Flora got the message that his mom was already gone in this world. She uttered a silent prayer for Damien's mom's peace wherever she may be. "Yeah, we are divorced, so I can start anew," Flora patted her chest with pride and confidence. "Do you want to cover that one, too?" Damien asked, pointing at her right arm. Then he showed her a set of tribal tattoo designs which would cover her scars entirely and beautifully. Flora looked at the designs Damien showed her and chose one with a heart surrounded by widespread wings side by side.