Novel & Cerita My Sister's Keeper Tattoo Meaning

I shrugged, my chest tightening because of the look on his face. His fingers slightly brushed mine as he traced the little tattoo by the side of the fallen angel. “This signifies me,” he murmured, his voice hard and hoarse… I nodded, my fingers gently rubbing his chest, like I was trying to remind him I’m here… to feel this pain with him. His fingers slowly moved to the fallen angel. “This signifies my brother.”

"Ooh thanks, Miss Kierra" "Does it have a meaning" "Not really, it's just a fancy tattoo. When I went to a tattoo shop I picked it because I liked the simplicity. It reminds me of our god the Moon Goddess" "That's lovely. A crown on a moon. It's a nice one. I can see that you are really faithful to her to even get a tattoo that reminds you of her " I said " Yeah I am" "I'll go back to the house to get prepared, I'll be waiting for you"

The only one who ever truly cared. The memory faded, and I was back in the sanctuary, staring at the man who had been my secret guardian for all these years. "You saved my life that night," Kael's voice was soft, pulling me from my thoughts. "From that moment on, I swore I would spend my life protecting you." He rolled up his sleeve, revealing an intricate tattoo on his arm. It was the image of a wolf, identical to the mark on my own wolf's form. "This is a guardian's mark," Kael said, gently stroking the tattoo. "It only appears when you truly love someone, when you are willing to protect them with your life."

I stuck to my gun, playing with him just a little. "What about this one?" I ran my finger across a set of Roman numerals on the left of his chest. It was the first bit of skin-to-skin contact I'd had, and sent an electric tingle through my entire body. His chest was just as hard as it looked, which made me all flustered just thinking about it. "Sixteen and eleven," he translated the numerals, bringing my focus back to the tattoo. "It stands for sixteenth of November: the day my little sister was meant to be born, and the day my mum miscarried her."

He gently showed them the mark on her shoulder. "This mark on your little sister is a special mark. It tell that she is the guardian of the Isle. This past two year your sister might have been with the previous guardian. She is forbidden from telling people what happened in those 2 years. Everytime she will answer it wouldn't come out" the Alpha explained.

One look, and I can tell that the tattoo has been there for a long time. My heart is pounding now. "Ulyana told me about how the Bratva marks its members. But she said the women only get tattoos if they're the last living heirs." "Heirs!" That gets a bitter laugh out of her. It's loud enough that I glance around nervously, worrying someone might hear. "Ulyana wants to protect your tender heart, Katerina Koslov." She covers the fox up, standing over me again. "Do you know what that tattoo actually means?"

I slowly walk back to Adira’s door. “I’m not leaving you.” I say behind Adira and Chloe gasps in surprise. She stares at me in shock. I grab Adira by the hand making her turn around. “Can I talk t you?” I say smiling at her. She nods lost for words. I can tell she wants to cry but she’s holding it in. She can’t believe that I came back. She was sure I was going to abandon her like the rest of the people in her life. I made a vow to her; I’m going to be there for her no matter what. This is me showing het that she can rely on me no matter what. Her sister will never break the bond we have. Her sister will never make me leave her.

Instinct took over and with the guidance of Scarlett, the baby latched onto her mother’s breast. “Definitely my child.” Knuckles murmured as he gently brushed his hand over her soft red curls. Protect what’s mine The tattoos over his knuckles held a new meaning as he looked at them holding his daughter. Neither saw Siobhan as she snapped a picture of them. Nessie leaning against Knuckles’ bare chest with Abigail at her breast. Finger tattoos proclaiming PROTECT WHAT’S MINE cupped the tiny head. The other hand declaring DEFEND WHAT’S MINE were interlaced with smaller fingers with runes on them holding the small body.

The water hits my back at just the right temperature and I move my hand over my back but then I move my hand to my wrist. I look at it with a sad smile on my face when I see the tattoo I'd gotten. It is an infinity tatoo , in the infinity are two butterflies on either side each one representing the each family member I lost . And the only one I had well that was until my uncle and aunt lived with me in ghe mansion and treated me like their own.

The sight of his fear makes my heart ache for him. "I can't, I took an oath." He stands off the bed and lifts his shirt over his head, muscles in his arms flexing as he does so. His smooth toned body greets me and I suck in a breath, my eyes roaming his body. He points at a section on his skin, ignoring my burning stare. A tattoo is inked across his chest. "Do you see this?" He asks me quietly and I nod, having studied it plenty of times before. "It translates to brother in Spanish. I got this when I joined the gang years ago. Every gang member has to get it, Amil brands us all. Once we have it, we're brothers. You don't leave your brothers."