Realistic Four Leaf Clover Tattoo Novels & Stories

When I arrive, Christopher and Fanella are also seated having breakfast. I’m about to tell them what happened last night, when the door bursts open and four sprites with four leprechaun mates come racing into the room. “Mother, mother look.” “Isn’t it beautiful?” “It’s a four-leaf clover.” “Because they are lephrechauns.” The girls all rush to their mother, showing the glowing mark on their chest, over their hearts. It is indeed a four-leaf clover. I look over at their four mates, who are also proudly wearing their glowing rings on their chests.

The letter A was like a block of soil. I don't know what my seal means. I haven't read anything like this. But for sure, I have a hypothesis to why is it a four-leaf clover. With my knowledge, a four-leaf clover is very rare to see. Many people have said that sighting this would mean hard work and perseverance. A clover usually have 3 leaves. Just like how a four-leaf clover is rare, people wielding a teleportation power is also rare. On the book I was reading the other day while I was out figuring what to do about my power, it is considered as 'the rarest among the rarest'.

Where are you? Voices echo on the wind, multiple people trying to call on his name. He’s running for his life. His tattoos – four stars on each of his arm – a symbol for every life he has ever lived, and will be living. A star for every deity that he’s ever mocked. A star for every partner he will ever love.

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.

She looked at him with a sweet smile, "Happiness." "Is that so?" Lennon asked. "That's right. In this world, there are only clover, no four—leaf clover. Legend has it that those who possess four—leaf clover will be blessed." After Cassie finished speaking, she smiled as she held onto the Four-Leaf Grass on her chest and looked at him. "I already have the Four-Leaf Grass, so I will be happy." Lennon's footsteps paused slightly as he looked at her with a complicated yet patient gaze.

That’s all I get, but it’s enough. Tattoos, a lot of them. Running from his neck down his arm, dark, detailed. Clover scoffs beside me. “Why does he have that many tattoos? It’s irritating.” I didn't respond immediately. Because for some reason…I don’t find it irritating. At all. We get into the car, doors shut, engine on. And finally, we pull out. Clover is still fuming. “I swear, some people have no home training.” I shake my head, smiling faintly. “You’re still mad?”

I remarked, though I couldn't help but soften at the sight of her smile. "It's a symbol of good luck, Damon," she explained, her eyes shimmering. "In the pack house, I used to search for these for hours whenever I felt hopeless. I never found one. Not once. And now, today of all days, it was just sitting here by the water. Isn't that strange? I mean... With you, my luck has changed definitely." She looked at the clover and then back at me, her expression turning tender. "They say if you find eleven such leaves, then you can ask for one wish and it fulfills at any cost," Reina told me with a childlike wonder that made my heart flutter.

Ben hissed before taking off his shirt and climbing onto the table. My breathing caught in my throat as I spotted a small four-leafed clover among the tattoos on his arm. It was something that I had told him repeatedly that I wanted to get, hoping to bring some luck into my life, and I knew for a fact that he hadn’t had one back when I was working for him. He didn’t seem to notice my pause and settled onto the table with difficulty as I stared at his muscular back. I had prepared myself to treat him, but I hadn’t prepared myself for having to touch him.

"They said that that peasant was not the kind of young woman who believed in many things, in fact, she was the type who doubted even the shadow itself. But one morning, while thinking about her own unwillingness to get something for herself, she found a very curious plant attached to her long leather boots. It was a four-leaf clover." Many say that the four-leaf clover conveys good luck and fortune to the one who possesses it, but at that time these rumors had not yet spread. If anyone could confirm that the story was really true, maybe the clover would be nothing more than a plant with a weird shape and a very strong color. I could never know.

I saw an elaborate tattoo on his right arm. I sucked in my breath. I never knew we could get such pretty tattoos made. There was an intricate pattern of olive leaves, in the shape of a lily and nestled in between were multi-colored hearts, similar to my Alexart. The hearts glowed in the sunlight giving it a surreal appearance. When did Aaron get this tattoo? I couldn’t have missed such an exquisite tattoo, could I? “ How!!!” I whispered. “ He is not Aaron, he is a form shifter,” Eva said turning towards me.