Seventy Times Seven Tattoo Novels & Stories

Numerological and historically, Hinduism makes considerable use of the number 7 in both numerology and history. The seven brightest saints are memorialized by the names of the seven stars in Hinduism. The Saptapadi, which encompasses seven pledges, the seven gurus, the seven seas, and the seven realms, as well as the seven Chakras, are responsible for developing various traditions and ideologies in the eastern world. Violet, Indigo, Blue, Green, Yellow, and Orange are the seven colors that make the rainbow so lovely. By journeying together through all the hues while led by these colors, they will arrive at a serene life.

"Seven like the number?" Seven nods as he carries the bag of groceries for me towards the lift. "Yea... Seven like the number. And just so you know, Seven is a lucky number." "I've heard that before..." His green eyes sparkle. "And what actually made my mom call me Seven is because I was born on the seventh day of the seventh month." "7th July?" Seven nods. "Gee! Sorry for being so awkward on the first day... Blame it on being born a writer."

“Seven.” He leaned back in his chair, unbuttoning the top of his crisp shirt, revealing the hint of a tattoo on his chest. Then, he rolled up his sleeves, exposing his toned forearms. He had always been attractive, but now? Now, he looked like a god. The kind of man who didn’t just turn heads but made people stop breathing. No wonder the world called him the most eligible bachelor. “You didn’t just come here to see me,” he said, cutting straight to the point.“You want something.”

“I need the ink.” “What colors?” He asked. “Each pile gets a black. The second one gets three.” Alec did as I asked. “The fourth is a water color tattoo so I need one pink, purple, blue, green and yellow. This one is red and orange.” “Four tattoos today?” Alex asked. “Yeah, they are all big tattoos and not much pain tolerance.” “Mine is itching like crazy.” “Turn around and lift your shirt up.” I said rolling my eyes. Grabbing the numbing lotion, I put it on his back. He even keeled for me but I caught him looking at me in the mirror.

“Is that a good thing?” “I believe so. Your birthday in the European format is 18, July, 1987 – 18 for Chi, the 7th month of a number 7 year. Seven is one of the greatest power numbers in Judaism, representing Creation, good fortune, and blessing. A Hebrew word for luck, gad, equals seven and another Hebrew word for luck, mazel, equals 77. There are seven cards surrounding your center. You have all the number seven cards in the Minor Arcana, and one Major Arcana.” Shifra pointed out each card and told Anna the meaning in order and further explained their meaning.

The other two at his back were also looking at him and were clearly asking the same question inside their head. ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~ [Some Information] Sevenths - A magical device designed and configured by the Seven Heroes. It's used for mass communication and its range may vary depending on the magical capacity of the caster. Sevenths do not require any object or device to summon, but it needs great concentration and mana. Upon successful summoning, it will take the form of a rook (one of the six chess pieces). Seven - A smaller version of Sevenths and requires a solid copy of the rook that the Seveths take as a form. It is made in a magical crystal that can be found at District 13 (to be

He looked at me through his mirror, the same angry glare plastered on his face as he turned around. As anticipated, he had tattoos on his stomach. On one side, he had a crown, on the other he had what looked like a date which of course I had no idea what was for. He then had a tattoo in the centre of his chest. He also had a smaller tattoo on his hip which looked too small for me to actually see what it was but there was another tattoo on the other side which was almost on his v line which might I add was very toned. The tattoo was a 'forgive' one in cursive writing.

She had reached her goal and was now the Bellator champion. An arm encircled her waist with a familiar hand pulling her into his side. Instinctively, Taz reached down and touched the tattoo on his outer wrist. A small bill of sale declaring that his body, heart and soul had been sold to the Devil herself. Linking her fingers with his, she played with his titanium wedding band. Running through the center was a rainbow in support of his daughter. Beneath the ring, in the style of her trademark rainbow braids, TAZ was tattooed on his ring finger.

Alarich lowers his head in submission "I speak to you not only as your humble servant, but as a friend. If you don't perform your duty, despite you being above the law. Our kingdom will be emboldened and a potential unnecessary rebellion could be on our hands" My mark. To humans it looks like a tattoo all over my left side. It starts from my bite scar, above my left breast. Black vines and flowers trail from it, down my side and wrapping around my leg to my foot. Then it trails up my chest, along the side of my neck, swirling and wrapping down my arm and ending at the tip of my ring finger.

"Not everyone looking for me is as careless as Julian Vane. There are people out there who don't understand the concept of 'surrender.'" He approached me, and even though he walked with a slight limp, his presence was still overwhelming. He stopped in front of the stove, and the light from the fire illuminated the tattoos on his back once more. I was mesmerized by one in particular on his left shoulder blade: an ancient shield intertwined with thorns and an iron crown. It didn't look like the design of a common tattoo parlor; it had the symmetry of an official seal, of a coat of arms that demanded respect.