Natsu Fairy Tail Tattoo Novels & Stories

So she answered truthfully. "No, that tattoo is a representation of a mate's claim. Only with a mate's touche, it will shine brightly. It recognizes the person whom it represents. No one can make the tattoo shine that brightly. It's impossible" Anna said. "What does it means if Drake's tattoo shines when I touch it?" Nyra asked in a daze. "Then that means you are his mate" Anna replied without thinking. The moment the words are out, Anna looked at Nyra with wide stunning eyes.

I hear the white witch sigh I wish I knew her name. “Tana is the only creature that can harness the eternal flame! No one else has done it without burning up! She serves the flame well and in return is gifted endless energy. A witch with endless energy could make this world anything they want. It is dangerous and if she gets her hands on it she will destroy this world!” How does she know so much about this witch? I don't even have to ask. She turns back to me it looks like pain flashes across her face momentarily and she pulls her sleeve to her right hand up. On her wrist lays a black tattoo that nearly glows. It is the marking of the Mizune sisters also known as the soul eaters.

Stated Stasia, chuckling slightly. “I am your Alpha; you are my mate. So, yes you will be the Luna of my pack. Security isn’t up to you. I get to decide that missy.” I said as I took a drink of my coffee. Putting my hand up Stasia shirt, wanting to touch her skin. “Did you just get this tattoo?” I lifted her tank to check out the tattoo. It looked like iridescent gothic wings. The ink was risen slightly, and looked like it has silver flake in it, making it look like glitter.

I say to him and he gasps quietly. "That was smooth. Does that mean I can get something dirty?" "No, I'm not letting your first tattoo be something like that." "Please can I get and arrow pointing to my ass?" "No way! Nathan would kill me!" I laugh and Cole pouts. "Okay, what about this one?" He says as he points to a vine of roses that would stretch across his lower back. "I like it, I think you should get that one." "Can I get yours and Nathan's initials on it?"

Declan is blue, Luca is white, and Finn is purple. Lilly believes that their tattoos symbolize both her and her mates. Flowers and the moon, as well as the vines of the trees, were the symbols of the forest that witnessed their sacred ritual. She caressed their bite marks on both sides of her neck and chest. She also got their mark. “This tattoo indicates that we belong to you. We are stronger because our soul is complete and so are you.” Luca said and Lilly smiled. “Will I be that strong too? You know that I don’t have any power at all. I still feel guilty about Blue Moon getting Luna like me." Lilly said sadly.

“I plan to tattoo a Koru on you. It’s a sort of spiral that’s part of Māori culture, and in New Zealand, it means new life, growth, strength, and peace. They made bone sculptures with this symbol that were used as pendants for necklaces. The bone, when worn, changes color. And for the Māori, it meant that a part of a person's spirit entered the pendant. Sometimes it was given to another person, as if to transmit a part of one's happiness.” James takes off his shirt and shows me his right shoulder. “I had it done by Sky last week. Mine is a way to transmit my happiness and love to you.” He puts his shirt back on—what a shame—and turns back to me. “And also a bit of bad luck, since you manage

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

“I’m not giving you a ordinary tattoo…I’m marking you as mine because I’d definitely kill any guy who tries to hurt you” “Lucien…” “There’s no refusal to this tattoo Natalie” “Where’s it going to be?” “On your thigh”

He deliberately disturbs me when I'm in the middle of studying. Besides, he is doing it so enthusiastically! I can't believe he's actually asking how my studies are going. How else could it be? I didn't even manage to read anything with him knocking against me while making me dizzy! Nathan lightly drew circles on Hilda's shoulders with his tongue while planting feathery kisses across her shoulders. She had a rose tattoo to cover the Hex's mark. The tattoo almost looked like it was blossoming with charm while exuding an alluring fragrance.

The icy blast would’ve made anyone else recoil, but Dante stood there, solid and unmoving, like he was made of stone. His back was a canvas of ink, just like his front. The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking. Spanning across his entire back was a massive, detailed tattoo—an angel, powerful and divine, standing within the ruins of an ancient temple. The wings spread wide across his shoulder blades, reaching toward his arms, while crumbling pillars surrounded the figure in dramatic grayscale contrast. It wasn’t just a tattoo; it was a story, a testament, a work of devotion etched forever into his flesh. It was absolutely beautiful—mesmerizing, even.