Sister's Keeper Tattoo Novels & Stories

"Eliza, I went to Tenezia specifically to get a blessed pendant for you as protection. It's worth several hundred thousand dollars, and I got two, one for each of us." I jerked awake when I heard the familiar voice. When my younger sister, Denise, placed the pendant in my hand, I realized I had been reborn. I immediately touched my belly, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

The woman lifted an eyebrow. Seira's gaze went over to Hunter and the gleam in his crimson eyes told her to proceed. She nodded at the question and stretched out her hand, exposing her wrist, flinching when the woman abruptly stood up and ambled over to her, clasping her wrist and scrutinizing the mark. "A half moon mark!" She breathed, looking up to meet Seira's eyes. "Why is there a half?" Seira's eyes dilated in disbelief when the woman grasped her wrist tightly, all signs of tenderness in her blue eyes evaporating. "I-I swear, it's just a tattoo. My sister thought it was cool and drew it on my wrist,"

I stuck to my gun, playing with him just a little. "What about this one?" I ran my finger across a set of Roman numerals on the left of his chest. It was the first bit of skin-to-skin contact I'd had, and sent an electric tingle through my entire body. His chest was just as hard as it looked, which made me all flustered just thinking about it. "Sixteen and eleven," he translated the numerals, bringing my focus back to the tattoo. "It stands for sixteenth of November: the day my little sister was meant to be born, and the day my mum miscarried her."

“Nadia… I’m Nadine’s sister.” “Luna Nadia…” My eyes darted to her raised hand and saw the tattoo RILEY below her wrist. Nadine told me about it. When she was younger, her sister asked her opinion about where to tattoo her Alpha’s name on her, and they decided to go for her wrist.

My second favourite is his sleeve tattoo, it is a tribute to his sisters. I love how all his tattoos have meaning, unlike mine. I have two tattoos, the first one I ever got was a matching tattoo with Talitha. We found her Dad's gun and decided to explore with it, we had seen him work a few times so we gave it a go. I was the first to tattoo half a heart on her wrist with "spice" engraved in tiny cursive writing.

"Fine! I'll do anything you want! Just leave her be." "Oh, yes, you will. Hur that'll be after the Keeper is done with your sister. And should you chose to disobey me, I'll bring in another to do as he wishes with her," Malkar's words sent chills down her spine. His words sent a bone-deep chill through Sheera, her heart constricting with fear. Painfully, she watched as the Keeper forced himself on her sister, right in front of her, his assault merciless and rough. Naya's sobs filled the room, breaking Sheera in a way she'd never thought possible.

his sister suddenly mumbled, her head lowered. Venom turned to look at her, then I saw it. Right there on his neck, was the same tattoo I'd seen on Keegan and Andrea. I knew it at once. He was a shadow assassin.

Eventually, she started smiling again. She and Dad visited often, bringing my favorite candies or new dresses. They sat by my grave and told me about their days. Then, one day, the guardian told me I could not watch anymore. "Your sister-in-law is about to have a baby, and you're still here! Go get reborn already!" Even when she scolded me, she looked sweet. That was when it hit me. I had been dead for 20 years. She dragged me to my feet and insisted I had to go, no arguments. Fine. I took the number she handed me and pretended to wait my turn like everyone else. Then, I slipped down a side corridor when she was not paying attention. I dove headfirst into a woman's belly.

Rebecca then left her throat and then rolled her fingers through her smooth skin and smiled evilly. "And if you don't do that. Then my dear, Nina Walker. You will meet the same fate as your sister. You would be burnt alive, in this dark room and with these candles," she threatened her. That was the moment her fear took over. She didn't want to die such a torturous death and she just remembered how bad her sister suffered. Her heart bled thinking about that and she shed tears of blood due to fear. "Am I clear?" Rebecca growled.

“I can give you her new number, but my boss has asked that you come on Christmas morning. I do not think he wants you to contact her before then. He wants you to be a surprise” “Is she safe and happy? Away from that monster she married” “She is safe and happy, she was left with a few scars from Phillip. She is currently getting them covered with tattoos” “My sister is getting tattoos?” I big guys covered in tats walked into the room. “Yep, her legs are covered, and she is getting her arms finished” I looked at my watch “as we speak” “Can we see her?” Her mum asked. “I can hack into the cameras at the tattoo shop if you like”