Revenge Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

She rounds my back and I tense when she flicks a finger over the bold tattoo there. I'm vibrating with tension, anger, and hatred. Her soft breath ghosts over the tattoo as she asks. “And what about this…?” I can't…respond. That tattoo was the recent one I got before moving to Oakdale. It holds a deep meaning. “Logan! Tell me…” She runs her fingers through the letters, waiting but I know I can't because it means revenge. Not just that, it means revenge with the mayor's daughters. Angered, I snap away from Rain, and utter. “We should go. It's almost dark.”

His jaw tightened, and a muscle twitched in his cheek. He stared at the photo, his eyes searing, ready to explode any second. The easy-going demeanour he'd displayed earlier vanished, replaced by a hardened resolve. How could Matthew have done this? He had dreamt about this day every day for the past five years. The day he'd take revenge on the man who took his entire family away from him. He couldn't wait... he was going to— "I'm not handing him over." Adonis burst his bubble, his voice hard.

A sudden tattooed forearm projected in front of me to keep me from moving beyond him. “There hasn't been a day that's passed that I haven't seen you somehow. I saw them chip away that young girl I used to envy being able to be so bold. You became the shell of a girl I saw them strip away day by day. I don't hate them for killing my parents or any extension of my bloodline. I blame them for killing that part of you.” He took another step, almost pressing me into the wall as he spoke. “So yes, I want revenge. But not for my family. But for what they took from you…from us.”

He looked at the symbol of their pack drawn on his chest. That gave him the motivation and within himself, he could feel a surge of energy running through his veins. He got up and fought them off. Cara asked him after he defeated them how he was able to fight back after he was badly injured. He answered and said, "I guess this tattoo, this symbol, drawing is no ordinary one, mine is drawn on my chest, yours on your shoulder... I guess, mother didn't just draw it for fashion, it was for a purpose... Whenever you're in trouble, stare at it, it's going to help." She turned her head slowly and her eyes caught the tattoo drawn on her shoulder. "Come on, I can't feel a thing, I hope this works." S

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

“Alexander please don't do this. I know you're disappointed but is there no other way? I'll ask my parents to apologize but please don't kill them. I don't want to lose them.” “You think I'm willing to lose my parents, Kimbeerly? I'm just like you in not wanting to lose my parents but what did your parents do? They even brutally murdered them and didn't give them any chance, so no forgiveness is in order. I want to avenge my parents just like my father did.”

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

Alexa I have to say, it's a damn good tattoo. The artist did a great job and if the circumstances were different I'd be thanking him. Since they aren't all I do is scowl. He wraps my arm and goes on about how to take care of the tattoo. Since this isn't my first rodeo I zone out. I feel like a cow who's ears been marked so people can know who to return them too if they run away. They've branded me as theirs. Looking down at the ink, my urge to find the treasure and leave grows stronger. This tattoo will serve as a reminder for what they did and have now done to me. Each time my heart softens toward them, this will harden it once more. I will get my revenge, but first I have to survive long e

Was the damn guy a kind of siren or something? “Who the hell are you and what do you want with us?” I ask, making both men look at us. The tattoo guy gives me a blinding smile. “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ronny” He starts. “As for why you’re here it’s simple really, I want revenge against your ex-husband” My heart starts beating wildly against my heart, but I don’t say a thing. I remain quiet as he continues to talk. “He nearly destroyed my organization and now it’s payback time. I’m going to show him exactly what happens when you mess with me.”

The love of my life. Silvy The day after Goof proposed and claimed me he took me to Tank's tattoo shop to get my mark. Was I nervous? Hell yes. I was nervous about the entire process. Tank, bless the gentle giant, let me bring Ant in with us. Ant was a hit at the shop. I was a little worried the receptionist might not give him back. It took Tank forty five minutes to finish the work on my shoulder. According to Goof that is the least sexy part of my body. Did it burn? Sure. But not as bad as I thought it would be. I wanted to see what it looked like. Tank stood me in front of his mirror. It was amazing. It looked my the Renegades emblem with a motorcycle driving through the middle of it. A