Novel & Cerita Mother Daughter Dandelion Tattoo

" Devon was still in disbelief, his eyes as wide as they could be. The fact that Bienley had gone and gotten himself a tattoo was mind-blowing enough, but it was no ordinary tattoo. There, on Bienley's back, was a masterpiece. Their names, "Bienley" and "Devon", were intricately etched, as if they were part of a beautiful, ethereal story. And woven around them was a delicate string of feathers, each one seemingly fluttering in a gentle breeze, as if carrying their love on its wings.

It’s better if she left unaware of it, it will become easier for her to go through in this rough life. I caressed her back of neck where her tattoo lies, her dad must have tattooed her as per tradition. He chose me for her. That’s why he tattooed double letter A with a crown. Arius Accardo, she carries my name with her all places, as I realized that my lip was lifted upwards wanting to smile for my Snowflake. Nothing is better than to watch her sleeping peacefully over me in this condition, so close, connected to me.

She came harder than ever while chanting them. The next morning I took her to a discreet friend who did private tattoos. I held her hand the entire time. Lila winced as the needle buzzed above her pussy, but she kept her legs spread obediently. When it was finished, the words “Daddy’s Property” looked perfect on her smooth skin. She touched it gently with tears of joy in her eyes. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered in the car on the way home. “Now I’m really yours.”

“I had already marked my body in a way that I wasn’t satisfied with and I sort of want to do something that I can be.” Mom pressed her lips together and glanced over at me before speaking, “You give me a warning before you do something. I don’t want a heart attack if I wake up one day to see you with a dragon tattoo on your back.” I smirked, “How about I put your name across my chest?” “How about putting it on your arm with a dolphin? Dolphins are my favorite.” She smiled, playing along. “Alright. I can get it for your birthday.” I laughed and looked around the area seeing that we were close to home. “Let’s go get ice cream? My treat.”

The right one said ‘full of milk,’ and the left said ‘daddy’s favorite. I’ve never looked at that area before. Did her tattoos always say that? Fuck, has she been walking around with... stop it, Nathaniel. I took the shirt, and I couldn’t bring myself to say anything. She tugged her shirt, like that would make it any better. That flimsy thing needs to be burned. She turned and continued towards the main doors. I took in the beautiful curve of her spine, and the ink there that said ‘Where the cherry blossoms’ with pink petals falling around it. It was detailed.

“My daughter… she had a birthmark. On her upper thigh. It looked like a map. Like a constellation.” Dalton’s breath hitched. He looked down at Daniella, his fingers brushing her arm gently. Daniella trembled, silent for a long beat. Then, slowly, deliberately, she reached for the hem of her tunic and lifted it just high enough to reveal the inside of her thigh. There it was. A faint, natural mark, shaped like a crescent with branching lines perfect mirror of the old kingdom’s borderlands. A cartographer's mistake woven by the gods into her flesh.

She said confusing us further "We are getting tattoos. We all have physical scars on our body. Violet, you have the scar you got as a kid, just above your breast. Cara, the scar you refused to talk about on your stomach. Fiona, I remember a prominent scar between your breasts. We are going to cover it up" She explained I was marvelled by the amount of thinking she has put into this "With what inscription?" Violet asked "I'm thinking something feministic, something about ourselves" Danielle said "Love" Cara said

I kept staring at it for a while then I looked at Mei. "The wolf is a symbol of my father's favourite animal. He passed away a few years ago due to an accident. The owl symbolizes my mother's wisdom and the dove is a symbol of my late sister Mabel. The flowers I tattooed around them are a symbol of my love for them all." She walked towards me and touched my chest with her finger moving it around the outline of each tattoo. She looked up at me with a concerned face. "You love deeply and you have lost so much."

"He tried to capture me but failed, so he marked me." Victor paled and Laura gasped as Dana removed her shawl, turning her head so they could see the horrifying mark. The tattoo like crimson wolf with eight fangs in the centre surrounded by a web of black veins that looked as if they were moving. "No!" Laura shouted jumping to her feet, her eyes turning a dark shade of violet as her wolf began surfacing. “How dare he! That sick bastard, how could he mark my daughter!” "Mom... calm down." Dana said flatly, Victor stepped in immediately, wrapping an arm around Laura to steady her as her emotions surged.

In the center of her stomach was a tattoo - the symbol that was on the cover of the black book. It looked slightly faded as if she had it for years. With a trembling hand, Dannie reached down and touched the dark lines of the tattoo. She traced it with her fingertips, but nothing happened. There wasn’t even a tingle of magic. What did it mean? Remembering her sister and mother, and hopefully, not half her dad’s enforcers, were on their way, Dannie finished undressing and got into the shower. Kandrea’s shower was amazing and Dannie had spent more time in it than she intended because when Dannie left the bathroom everyone was already there. Everyone thankfully only included Cass, Mom, and Balr