Natsu Dragneel Tattoo Novels & Stories

I guided us over to the couch against one wall, we left a trail of clothes in our wake and by the time Natalie pushed me onto the leather couch I was down to my boxers and she her sexy lingerie. I took in her near naked tattooed body. Some tattoos were snaking down to her calves and forearms. I tried to study each image as she spun around, showing off to me with a devious smile. The dragon across her right shoulder caught my eye the most, the head resting on her upper arm while the body ran down her back ending with the tail on her right butt cheek. Her right thigh was tattooed with a grinning skull while her left was a collage of cute cartoon kittens, I was never big on body art, but I real

Deeper. León's breath caught at the sound of the voice in his head. “A tattoo?” Draco tilted his head, and a flicker of something like amusement crossed his features. He gestured again and waited. The choice hung in the air. The others had marked him with teeth and claws and seed. Draco was offering something permanent, something that would last beyond the aches and the bruises. León looked at the needle, then the ink before he looked into those silver eyes that held no pressure.

He pleaded, "Nerissa and Aurelia, please reconsider! Those two are the incarnations of the Chaos Twins. If they die, Chaos will awaken immediately, and the world will cease to exist! They are your husbands. How can you abandon them? You must think of the greater good!" Nerissa hesitated when she heard this. But Drako tightened his grip, which made Halric spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this broke both women's hearts. "Let him go! As long as you release him, I'll agree to anything!" Drako smirked and said, "Is that so? I've heard that Lucien has a wyvern tattooed on his waist. Go carve that wyvern out."

He was afraid that his sharp fangs would hurt his fragile, delicate mate. Lilly saw that the tattoo was on Declan's chest, right where his beating heart was. It’s as big as Lilly’s palm and looks like a Ylang flower and a crescent moon in a circle, surrounded by lines that look like some tree vines. Meanwhile, Luca got the tattoo on his right, lower stomach, just on his sexy hips. And Finn has it on his right shoulder. The color of it is also different for the three of them. Declan is blue, Luca is white, and Finn is purple.

asked Astrid. “Those are ancient rune characters belonging to the Dragon race. On my hand is your name written. On your hand is my name written. This is a sign of our bonding as partners. Our bodies and souls are linked in the bonds of the ancient magic of the Dragon race. This mark will disappear when the agreement is accomplished," said Draco. Astrid raised her hand and studied the ancient script tattooed in blood ink on her wrist in admiration. "Calm down. Humans won't understand the meaning of the runes. I'll put a spell on the tattoo so that the other human eyes won't see it," Draco said while snapping his fingers for a simple magic spell.

The man smiled and sat back. “There, it’s perfect,” he said, proud of his work. Layana hurried over. Looking at the tattoo, it mapped his shoulder and bicep, it was indeed magnificent, a deep black, red ink, that seemed to ripple slightly whenever the light touched it, the eyes of the phoenix and the tail were laced with glittering red. The detail was impressive and Layana nodded in approval “It’s beautiful,” she said noticing the necklace that hung in Declan’s neck, rather jealous of it being so close to him, trying not to focus on how extremely attractive he was.

He scoffed, taking off his trousers, and I looked away. A wave of dread washed over me, not sure what to expect next. Fear rose in my chest as I curled my fingers into the bedspread. By the time I looked back up, he was fully undressed, but he had his back facing me. I felt a drool escape my lip as my eyes traveled over his body—broad shoulders, his muscular back adorned with a large crest tattoo, identical to his brother's, except he was larger, taking up the entire top left side of his back. The tattoo depicted a shield with two swords crossed above it. Two lions stood on their hind legs, pulling the shield from both sides. Below the shield, a banner displays the name "Dontrell." The desig

Or rather I say, on my arm, since I'm wearing a white sleeveless nightie. “Your seal. It’s visible.” My sister said as she looks at my arms. I turn my gaze upon what she’s looking at and there I saw the symbols on my both arms. A ruby red dragon with merlot lining is visible on my left, which is a symbol of Alaric. While an arctic blue dragon with cerulean lining on the right which came from Audra. These dragon tattoos on my arms stand are my seal. Because of what happened before, we’ve agreed to put a seal on me since I can barely feel nor use my power.

Mea Dea, my goddess in Latin, despite wanting to spit at him to address me properly, my heart races. “You can call me Queen Aylin,” I force out in a hiss, although his smirk tells me I don’t sound convincing. I break eye contact with him to look him over. He is truly carved to perfection. He’s wearing a tank top, which shows the entire tattoo on his neck. It’s a black and white piece of a phoenix, midflight with its mouth open in a scream, surrounded by fire. The wings extend onto the front and back of his neck in brilliant detail and the fire down to his collarbone. He also has several different pieces down both arms, none of which I bother to look at since I’ve been looking at him for far

I tried to compose myself before looking in his direction again. I looked back at him to already being watched by me intensely. His eyes were the most beautiful contrast I have ever seen, ocean blue with green specks at the surface. I shamelessly drooled over him, until I realized I was too late. I lowered my gaze to his chest only to witness a tattoo, a tattoo of a dragon forging from the fire; on the other side just where the heart resides, written Selene in bold capital letters. I looked away, feeling a pang jealousy from a complete stranger, all the wolves were bowing in front of us, not before us, but...