Sister's Keeper Tattoo Novels & Stories

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

It gave my pack members a chance to socialize and get some of their pent-up rages out on the creeps of the human world. "You never change, do you, brother." A soft voice spoke, snapping me from my thoughts. I looked up to see my sister leaning against the doorframe. A smirk played on her face as her blue eyes flickered with excitement. Her Blonde hair cropped to her shoulders. She was the spitting image of our mother. The only difference was the tattoo that crept up her neck and stretched over her shoulder, twisting around her arm. She insisted on adding a flower to the vine every time she killed someone. She used them as a reminder to stay in control. Taking a life was not something we gloa

"Now we can plan how to save Elias without walking straight into their trap." "We?" Amara looked surprised. "I've been hiding in these woods for years, watching over you from a distance. I'm done hiding." I pulled out an old wooden box from under a floorboard. Inside lay a staff carved with old symbols—my mother's staff. "You're a Keeper," Amara realized. "Half-Keeper," I amended. "My mother was Thalia's sister. I was sent to watch over you when you were born." "Why didn't you tell me before?"

My thoughts ran far and wide, I didn’t realize had come closer to me, looking at my eyes “Snap out of it Sister, we do not have much time for those questions you keep asking” Her fingers snapped me out in an instant Removing the hood that covered her hair, she said “Hello Sister” We looked alike, from her blue eyes to her gold hair, but hers was much rough and longer, she looked pale but her beauty was unspeakable, her aura unmatchable, she knew what she was doing, as she moved towards the stand that held the spell book, raising her hood from her legs to bring a wrapped tiny bag, there I saw the same moon tattoo I have on my ankle, it was exact with what I have

I just what to write you to let you know this and don't be surprise that you lose all you power over the land. -The eight child of the zodiac sister, Scorpio The keeper of the unknown and the last Everwood guardian

Garett spoke, his eyes landing on none other than Amanda. When he arrived in their table, he bent low to kiss his younger sister in the cheek. It was a sweet gesture, a nonthreatening one, but to Amanda, her blood immediately boiled. What she saw under his shirt, near his collarbone, was a tattoo of two inverted crescent moons. A significant clue she couldn’t just dismiss. She clenched her fists to stop its sudden shaking and slowly stood up.

There have been rumors that they are an item, and looking at them now, I can understand why. My sister always gets touchy-feely with the people she likes. I remember when she used to drape herself all over me when we were younger. I guess she has outgrown that now. "So I heard you and Aiden are partners on this project," Sarah says, looking back and forth between us. "That is right," I reply. “Blacksmith is my partner.” Sarah frowns, her eyes flicking from me to Aiden. "I must say, it is kind of unusual to hear you call him 'Blacksmith'. It is distant and formal, but I guess that's just your way." She rambles.

“ I got the tattoo when I was fifteen! “ Said Kataleya smiling. Katherina: “ How much courage! Samantha: “ Women should never get a tattoo here! They are frowned upon! Kataleya: “ Different from my homeland! There everyone gets tattoos, pierces their ears, noses, lips and other things! Samantha: “ I still remember when my mother-in-law Clarina saw Igor's tattoo on her back, she almost had a fit! Haha ha Kataleya: “ The Triquetra tattoo! Samantha nodded. Kataleya smiled: “ It symbolizes the past, present and future, linked to time and infinity...

The thing that made her different from the rest of the Sisters of Selene though, is not that a hood didn’t cover half of her face. No, what truly set her apart from the rest was the tattoo that was on her face. It was a bunch of lines, so dark that you could almost never tell what other features was left on her face. There were only a few empty spaces, just enough so I could tell that she had tanned skin. Oddly enough, as close as she got to me, and once she was seated on the egg chair, I could easily tell what the shapes the lines on her face were trying to form. By her chin was lines that looked like rays of the sun, pointing downwards. By her cheeks, squiggly lines that looked like whiske