Puff The Magic Dragon Tattoo Novels & Stories

He hurt her enough already. 'I will make you love me Nyra. I will protect you and cherish you like my queen. I promise' he vowed. She should have a tattoo to declare her as mine. "You must have a dragon tattoo on your body somewhere, right?" he asked tentatively. That's his claim on her. He is a dragon himself. He would know what will happen between mates. So it's not a surprise that he would know about the tattoo. "There is an orange dragon on my lower back. I didn't see the clear details about that tattoo. I know it's an orange dragon" she confessed. Drake's doubt solidified. 'She is my mate' he confirmed.

I say carefully, “we place our hand over the marking spot—usually the shoulder or collarbone. Our magic flows into our mate, and theirs flows into us. It creates a mark that looks like a tattoo.” Her eyes widen. “A magical tattoo?” “Exactly.” I pull out my phone and scroll to a picture I’ve seen a hundred times, my dad’s mark on his shoulder, a swirling pattern of light and shadow intertwined with my mom’s. I turn the screen toward her. “This is my dad’s,” I say softly. Raven’s breath catches. “It’s beautiful,” she whispers. “It’s permanent,” I add. “It’s sacred. It’s… everything.” She looks up at me, eyes shining. And the matebond hums between us, warm, steady, patient. Not rushing. Not dem

"Y—You actually possess such immense, divine power!" My lips curl into a mocking smirk as the completely shredded remains of my shirt fall away from my upper body, revealing my heavily muscled, bare physique to the entire room. A dark, terrifyingly majestic tattoo of a black dragon with glowing red eyes is coiled tightly across my chest, its primal design incredibly vivid and lifelike against my skin.

I don't know! I gasp in shock. The whole thing glows for a moment and sends tingles of magic through my body. But that is not why I'm surprised. I now have a tattoo... I think. Around my wrist are stars connecting with a crescent moon like a bracelet on my skin. "What is this?" I'm in awe of the beautiful pattern adorning my skin. It shimmers in the light. In fact the stars match the color of Trey's eyes. Trey gives me a bashful smile. "I'm sorry, baby. I couldn't help it. It's my bond mark. I'm pretty sure Jaxx is going to kill me now. But essentially, it means you are mine forever now."

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

he said his hands slowly resting on my bare arm. As soon as I felt his touch, a warm gentle burn began and my eyes widened, breath hitching when I saw it suddenly appear. A golden dragon tattoo. Its ink was not black but shivered a bright gold, its head began right beneath my jaw running down the side of my neck and its tail swinging on my right shoulder in a beautiful curve.

He said. "Then how'd you...get that?" I pointed with my index finger towards his neck. "I heard you get that type of tattoo or something similar when you come of age as a wizard. It's the symbol that shows the moon goddess has shown her blessings on a wizard, and he is ready to conquer the world with his magic. Also, they say a half moon tattoo could only be found on some unique wizard who has something related to the Alpha blood." He said that as if it wasn't a big deal but for me it was. I was stunned to think that he was taking his powers so lightly.

I felt a huge surge of power once it was around my neck, we moved on to Aspyn. When we got done with all four of us and we all had our amulets on the room started to glow from each of us a bolt of energy rose to the ceiling, and they are were intertwined with one another weaving all four of the colors of our amulets together bind them as one. I looked at the parchment paper that I had used for my spell earlier it was doing something marvelous, it bound with the magic bolt it created a mark a tattoo, its had each of our names and bloodline origins one the paper, what kind of familiar we had their names our wolves names and mine had my dragon name as well, I felt something sting on my back and

“As my daughter, you’re an elemental conjurer. Being elemental is hereditary, and there is no way the blood-” “I’m not talking about me inheriting your abilities, I’m talking about me being here in my condition. If I am an elemental conjurer like you, I’ll most likely be a fire or air conjurer.” I frown, staring at the tattoos on his bare hands. The familiar tattoo of a flaming dragon is coiled around one wrist, while on the other is a tattoo of a white bird resting on the top of his palm, underneath the bird is a white line of strings flowing down to coil three times around his wrist before moving up to connect with the rotating white ball on the inside of his palm.

He gently tilted my head sideways and I immediately heard myself gasp upon seeing the blue moving dragon tattoo just below my left ear. "Since when did I have this? I've never seen this before!" I said panicking while caressing the blue mark. "Of course you didn't. The first time this mark appeared was during your birth, and then it vanished and just reappeared after you became an adult." Cool patiently explained. I stared at the mark lying below my left ear. The dragon was moving, as if it was swimming. "Cool," I called out, not taking my gaze off my mark. "Hmm?"