Realistic Zeus Tattoo Drawing Novels & Stories

Zeus smirked. “I don't need another chance, Zeus. Just stand and watch the rise of the devil.” Lucas smirked back at him and afterward he took a sharp metal and slit his wrist, making the blood pour down the cursed lake.

“I just asked you…where will you go?” “You know it already that I can’t run away from you afar because of this fuckin’ mark! Do you still want to torment me more?” My tone was harsh when I showed off that burnt circle mark around my wrist, making Zeus exhale a big sigh as he kept staring at me. His eyes looked a bit glum and droopy, but he didn’t object my command and only let out another sigh. “Fine…I will…see you off, later.” In a cold, dejected voice he muttered but before he was about to turn around, Zeus suddenly marched a step closer and tucked something in my right hand.

He whispered against her skin, inhaling her sweet scent and tasting her skin. Zeus licked around her neck, looking for her sweet spot and when she jerked a little, he knew he found it. He continued assaulting that place, sucking it and marking it. He then cupped her heavy breasts and took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and nipping it gently. Zeus is impossible turned on and the woman had him leaking in his robe.

Zeus's rich smooth voice pulled me out of my head and I glanced up to see him grinning at me. Zeus Jacque was our undefeated champion and he looked almost as if he came out of a manga, or a magazine fitness cover... He was really hot, with glossy black hair that was always slicked back, thick brows, expressive eyes, a perfect nose, and full lips. His jaw was also perfectly in alignment with his face and he was tall and fit. He had a similar build to that of Nicolai, but he didn't have Nicolai's finesse, also, raw power didn't exude from him like it did Nicolai, and there was no manic fire burning in the depth of his blue eyes. I blinked, stopping my thought in its tracks and getting pissed a

he said softly, it's even sound softer than the wind blows. Eventhough this Greek-God sinfully handsome figure with all his perfection, standing here in front of me, woo-ing me or flirting me, I will not be attracted. His black and lush eyebrow complimenting his green orbs. His eyes... reminds me of a very amazing green lake I visited when I was a child. His pointed nose, his full lips and wavy black hair those heavenly perfect combination completed his appereance. He is truly the best creation of an ancient Greek maestro sculpture or should I say: a Zeus rencarnation due to all his perfection.

Lying in bed and talking” “Maybe later... for now I don’t want to be at the receiving end of your mom’s frustrating growls “ Zane chuckled. I entangled myself from the cover blanket and walked into the closet. I pulled out a loose blue shirt and a pair of pants. And by the time I was out of the closet Zane was already dressed in an ash sweatpants and a black singlet that displayed his muscles and tattoos. I licked my lips at the sight of him and quickly cleared my thought “ let’s go .... Zeus!” “A Greek god...really?” He laughed. “Have you seen your body? “ I lifted a brow” if you have , then you will see what I mean”

Something that I was going to have to do now that Uriel had somewhat accepted me. Zeus turned around, his shoulder length white hair swayed and his short beard ungroomed. His tight white designer suit had him turn to show his muscles that almost burst at the seams. Deep bags and bright red colors had his eyes darkened. “Uriel,” he muttered. Uriel went around me, holding onto the back of my shirt. Her head peeked out behind the back of my arm. I couldn’t help but chuckle as her body leaned in close.

His mother let out a shrill, hysterical laugh: "Thalia! Did you sell your soul to some dark god just to shed your mortality?!" Before she could utter another word, Zeus summoned a bolt of lightning that struck her squarely in the chest, sending her flying as she vomited blood: "Dare to insult my daughter again, and I will unleash the fires of heaven to boil your wretched oceans dry!" Realizing my true identity, the Atlantean delegation nearly died of fright, slamming their foreheads against the floor in terrified apologies. Only Orion sat paralyzed on the ground, staring up at me like a broken man, muttering: "The daughter of Zeus... How is that possible...?"

That, and the sudden emptiness of him pulling out of me, followed by another flood of fluids spilling onto the cold, wet blanket. After healing the deep punctures I left in his skin and muscle, I take a second to examine the beginning of my mark forming on his skin. It never occurred to me that his tattoo only covered is right side because his mates mark would be on the left. The inky black pattern forming on his skin reminds me of the Corinthian designs on ancient Greek pottery, like the vases in the library where he spends so much of his time. Zaine’s finger traces lines on my skin as he follows the pattern of his mark on me. His wolf flashes in his eyes and a deep and instant panic chills

other half? Zeus other half that was lying lazily in his consciousness began to be anxious, it wag its tail and let out a woo loudly that Zeus felt his ear drum might go deaf in a second if he won’t appease this furry creature to try to calm down first, his first hidden conjuncture was proven correct, he just need to affirm it in ‘Angelo’ mouth so he can know if it was really true.