Music Note Neck Tattoo Novels & Stories

In black pockets, a sweatshirt with the band Meshuggah printed on it, and with his hair pulled back into a low ponytail as usual, he looked a little too hot as always. He stood at the counter and tapped out an unchanging rhythm with his fingers. He raised his eyebrows. Did I really hear him correctly? I stepped on the spot. "Hello?" I blurted out in a daze. For some reason I couldn't take my eyes off the tattoo on his neck. But it certainly had nothing to do with what I dreamed last night. I swallowed hard.

She said and Muna narrowed her eyes at the spot she pointed and she could see a name written there like a design. Kayden was written at the side of her neck with a wolf tattoo beside it like a signature and Muna wouldn't lie that it wasn't a beautiful mark. “ It's really pretty ” She said and Hazel blushed further. “ Thank you but it wasn't really a good experience ” She said. “ Why did you say that ” Muna asked.

I couldn’t focus on what he was saying at all, my attention completely stolen by his bare chest. I couldn’t help but notice the armband tattoo on his left arm. The word “Moretti” was inked in a beautiful Old English font, with detailed lines making it look even cooler. His tattoos just added to that tough, masculine vibe he had going on. Then I saw the tattoo on his back. A raven, placed right in the middle of his back, near his shoulders and neck. It was so well done, I couldn’t stop staring at it, totally impressed.

I watched as he left, leaving me covered in blood and sobbing. There was something on his neck. I try to hone in on it and I squint my closed eyes even harder as I try to make clarity of it. It was a tattoo. He has a tattoo of a spider on his left side behind his ear. It was red and black like the spiders that eat their mates.

Chapter 46 The tattoo depicted a slender silver ring, its surface meticulously detailed to reflect its gleam and character. Around its circumference, intricate symbols, intertwined hearts and delicate infinity loops created an artistic dance of unity and something…powerful, supernatural and extraordinary. The shadows and highlights in the design gave the illusion that the ring was truly resting upon her neck, a timeless adornment that spoke of a bond beyond words. How did she not see this? It was understandable that she wouldn't see it on her own neck, but what about Noah's neck?

I mumbled, blushing hard. I slammed my palm on my forehead, feeling hell of embarrassment. He was here last night and I didn't even wake up once while he was doing all of this with me. Then I noticed the last line and turned the note and saw that it's a picture. A picture of Aaron's upper half naked body. I looked at the picture, especially his chest and neck. He has tattooed my name over his heart and neck. Owned by Valencia Aaron Sinclair~ It was tattooed on his chest, over his heart. I smile at how he connects my name with his own name, like married couples.

When her eyes began to look right at the side of her neck where previously on there were two small dots of marks given by Arther there, right now it had turned into a blackish red tattoo on there right now. Kylie drew herself to get more closer to the mirror to be able to see more clearly about how the shape of the tattoo that is right now on her neck right now. A crescent moon tattoo that is blackish red. It looks so much pretty on Kylie's neck about. And suddenly Kylie smiled broadly when she saw the tattoo right on her neck right now. Kylie started to raise her right hand there and started to touch the tattoo in a slow motion. And somehow there was a warm feeling from the tattoo when Kyli

Giovanni turned his back on me, my eyes were on the giant snake coloured tattoo that covered his whole back, I was still staring at the tattoo before he disappeared into a closed door. I settled back, eyes closed, palms resting on the table, and let my mind wander to Giovanni's canvas of tattoos. The intricate snake on his left neck caught my attention first – its delicate scales seeming to slither across his skin. My gaze, though imaginary, traced the vibrant, full-back serpent, its red and black hues dancing in mesmerizing harmony. Next, my mental focus shifted to the cobwebs delicately etched onto his broad neck, their subtle complexity a testament to the artist's skill. The bold, cursive

“Well then I’m going to get a big ass neck tattoo!” He immediately started choking on his bite of lobster and had to spit it into his napkin. “What?!” “Yeah. I was thinking of getting an owl right here,” I told him, touching the base of my neck. “The eyes would be right here, and the wings would go over my breasts. It would have a shackle around its leg with the ball being my belly button. What do you think? Pretty awesome, right?” He downed another glass of wine. “Y-yeah. Pretty awesome.”

“You don’t want to get to know me Kaden, you just wanna get into my panties.” He grinned. “How about I wanna get to know you and also get into your panties?” I smiled,shook my head and said nothing.My eyes caught sight of the sexy butterfly tattoo on his neck and I felt the urge to run my fingers over it. "May I?" I asked hesitantly, reaching out my hand. Kaden nodded, granting me permission. My fingers made contact with his neck, feeling the raised ink under my touch. The colors were even more vibrant up close, it was dark with the wings having a mix of blue,hue and gold.