Sasuke Tattoo Novels & Stories

Looking at another Shadow Beaver in front of me, I noticed this was a new person. “New guy?..”. I Nudged at Sasu, after all it was a new face, but somehow I sensed that he was somehow related to Sasu. “Yes Sir…it’s my Cousin…Sosa…Recently Graduated from the Shinobi adult ceremony and also reign the top graduates from the Secret Agent Program…he once served in the Special Forces Dungeon Explorations Team…this is his first deployment..”. (Sasu) “Oh….Nice to meet you Sosa..”.

“Happy Birthday Ahsoka. Now we are complete and everyone will know you are mine. Come let’s shower.” I follow him to the bathroom and Nico turns on the shower, letting it warm up. I look in the mirror at my mark. It’s a crescent moon with a wolf’s head howling in the middle of it. There are also angel wings coming out on either side of the moon. It looks like a tattoo the size of my palm. Nico comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. “All mine,” he whispers, kissing the back of my shoulder.

She nodded, her smile reassuring. “I do. No matter what your past holds, you will always have my friendship, Diego-San. I promise”. She raised a hand. Antonio pulled the long sleeve of his hoodie. “Doesn't this bother you?” He showed her his tattoo for the first time. Hinata felt a lump formed in her throat. He always wears long sleeves she thought he had a burn or something, but he was only hiding his amazing tattoos. She blinked and met his innocent eyes, waiting patiently for a genuine reply.

What does he mean that’s for later? Cutting off the straps of my thong as well, he takes a step backward and removes his bowtie, which was already loose and hanging around his neck. As he gets to work unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes do not leave mine and even as they’re filled to the brim with anger, I can see the hunger. I was right about his body being covered in tattoos, but in this case, only his back and sides, save for one tattoo over his left pectoral, right over his heart. It is a black heart with a dagger with the words SANGUE PER SANGUE.

That was when I noticed the tattoos. His back was adorned with an intricate design of large black wings, streaked with delicate gold traces that shimmered faintly in the low light. The wings spanned across his shoulders and down his back, a masterpiece that was both beautiful and intimidating. They exuded a silent warning, a "do not mess with me" aura that fit him perfectly. Yet, despite their commanding presence, I felt no fear. This was Alessandro. The man who had carried me, who had stood by me even when I pushed him away. He wasn’t a threat—he was my protector.

She cut a pathetic picture at the moment. He smiled and leaned forward as if to share a secret, "I figured it out the day after I was attacked at the restaurant, while I was fighting your men off, I noticed that all of them had two overlapping SS tattooed into various parts of their body but mostly on their upper body. I knew the attack came from someone in the underworld so I dug into someone who has those two SS as their initials and found you but then I noticed something odd, not everyone that worked for you had the tattoo, I admit I was stumped." Yoshiki smiled as he paced in front of the cell.

That every wish of mine would be fulfilled with him by my side. Laying down on my pillow without feeling any pain, I fell in a deep sleep. The very deep sleep that seemed like forever. On waking up, I felt much pain in my back. Something felt like a huge wound on my back, I rushed to the mirror to check what it was that was paining me so much. To find out, it was a bat tattoo. I didn't cry instead I felt so happy.

The man came closer, he wore a short sleeve shirt, so I could see the tattoos on his neck and also on his arms. "Bloody hell, that's Yakuza." I was surprised by this show. "Yes, call me Daisuke." he said laughing. Right now, that row of white teeth and black hair looked absolutely terrifying. This man, one of the assassins of the Yakuza clan. Harry hadn't had time to pull out his gun yet, so I decided to pull out my gun first, then I pointed my gun at Daisuke. "This time I will protect you. We'll sort things out between us next time." I said to Harry. Then I stepped forward, approaching Daisuke.

The click of the seatbelt seems to seal me into his control. He slams the door shut with a deafening clap, his powerful frame filling the car as he starts the engine. My eyes are drawn to the intricate symbol tattoos adorning his bulging muscles, and I cannot help but feel both intimidated and mesmerised by them as they start to writhe and twist, moving across his skin as if alive. “Why do your tattoos move?” I whisper, my face unconsciously inching closer to his. His dark eyes meet mine, sending a shiver down my spine. “They’re ruins,” he answers gravely. “Tobin cast them to ward off dark magic.” I can’t tear my gaze away from the pulsating marks on his skin. “But why do they move?” I wonde

Curico knew that using the blackmail would only take up 50% of the requirements needed to get Hsiao-Han to work under him, so, Curico promised to give Hsiao-Han what he wanted. Hsiao-Han complied. *** "So... you're the rumored Ox-King." Hsiao-Han murmurs as if he was only saying that to himself. Andreas turns to Yua and Logan behind him and smiles. "Step back a bit." Andreas moves closer to Hsiao-Han. If Andreas was already considered massive, Hsiao-Han overshadowed him significantly. Hsiao-Han's body is covered in scars overlapping tattoos covering his body. Hsiao-Han notices Andreas has tattoos as well, making him grin. "Do your tattoos have meaning?"