Music Note Neck Tattoo Novels & Stories

Not anymore. My gaze dipped to her inner wrist where the tattoo of a musical note peeked out from under the shirt cuff. She had at least two more I knew about-a few wavy lines of water with a seashell on her nape and a strip of sheet music very low on her back. Jenny liked to compose music. Or write lyrics. She told me once she liked to sing, too, but I'd never heard her voice.

Holding the phone to his face, I said, “What do you have to say?” His brow creased slightly. “Helena,” he called her name in a beastly growl, his gaze fixed back to mine before he pulled his collar down slightly, showing me the viper tattoo on his left neck. “The guy in the pictures doesn’t have this. The fuck did you not notice?” His voice was hard as he tossed the phone back to me. I caught it and stared at the picture. He was right—the man didn’t have the viper tattoo on the left part of his neck.

At Batman Alley, she stood fascinated in front of the colorful murals. In one of the neighborhood craft shops, he saw something that caught his attention: a delicate silver necklace with a small music note pendant, made with tiny blue stones that reminded him of the sea in Santorini. He smiled to himself and bought it without her seeing. Later, when they stopped for coffee, he took the small box from his pocket. "I brought something for you." She opened it curiously. When she saw the music note necklace, her eyes lit up. "It’s beautiful..."

As my eyes follow his neck I find our mark sitting there like the most beautiful tattoo with its simplicity. The triple moon sits on our neck, the outlines clean and crisp. Inside the full moon sits two paw darkened paw prints. Three stars connected by thin lines rest above the full moon and waning crescent. Tracing the image I enjoy watching Damon shiver while I whisper, "it's beautiful."

“Your neck. There’s a silver moon tattoo there. It wasn’t there before. How the hell…” What the fuck!

Then, I saw him standing by a door to a room, or somewhere. He had taken off his shirt. His upper body appeared bigger. They were tattoos all over his back, his trousers hung low on his waist, dangerously low. I could run my hands through this type of body all day without getting tired. He was receiving a phone call. He was immensely focused. I stood still, waiting for him to finish. His words didn’t make sense at first, until it got to the part where he said: “She doesn’t know a thing. I have it all under control… In the end everything will be mine.” His words made me tremble.

Chapter Thirty Four Nina “How can I take this mark off?!” I went to the bathroom to shower and get down with my business before Alpha Aiden’s soldiers will come to take me away to serve my punishment by working on his mother’s garden when I noticed that Alpha Aiden’s hickey is still on my neck and it has magically transformed into some kind of half moon shaped tattoo. I once thought of getting a bunny tattoo just slightly above my belly button but I chickened out when I saw the tattoo gun.This moon shaped tattoo on my neck feels and looks so much different and mysterious from the regular tattoos.