Strawberry Vine Tattoo Novels & Stories

My eyes drifted down to his torso, and my breath caught. God must have enlisted his finest artist to carve Killian Knight. The tattoo, a haunting web of thorned vines, began at his right hip and sprawled across his torso. Its black branches reached his heart, with another branch peeking over his left shoulder and spreading down his arm to his elbow. The intricate design, hidden beneath his clothes, was now fully exposed.

she smiled widely at them as she rose from the foot of the tree where she sat. "I have a question though," it was the same kid from earlier who had asked who the Vampire King was. "What unique tattoo does he need to find?" "Oh," Dua chuckled, "I have a sample here." She rolled up her sleeve on her right arm, revealing a delicate jacaranda branch wrapping around the her right arm, with small, intricately designed flowers and leaves spreading towards her shoulder. The flowers are a vibrant purple hue, gradating from light lavender at the tips to deep plum near the branch. The branch itself is thin and curved, with tiny buds and leaves sprouting along its length.

The fresh ink began to shimmer and move subtly on my skin, responding to my growing arousal. Raven set the needle aside for a moment and picked up a soft silk strap, tying it around the top of my left thigh, just above the new tattoo. The strap pressed lightly against the fresh ink, making it pulse warmly. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “The binding is awakening.” He repeated the process on my right thigh, then stepped back to admire his work. The intricate patterns looked like living chains wrapped around my thighs, shimmering faintly with every heartbeat. Raven climbed onto the table between my spread legs. He leaned down and dragged his tongue slowly through my soaked folds, tasting me while t

I answered as the tattoo artist finally finishes on her henna. I sat down in front of the man and gave him my wrist. I told him whatever I have in mind and he quickly obliged and prepared his tools. Venus went back to us after she's done taking pictures of her tattoo. Her eyes widened before she started squealing upon seeing the nearly finished henna on my wrist. It's the biggest planet on the solar system. "Oh my God! That's so cute!" Venus squealed while staring at the Jupiter tattoo on my wrist. It is slightly colored in a mixture of red and brown.

He looked down and almost couldn't control himself. There was a small black flower tattoo on Suzanne's right waist. The slightly drooping petals were very dark, giving people a strong sense of vision and mystery. The black stem gradually went down and was hidden in the beige underwear. Edwiin reached out with his big hand and gently rubbed the little black flower with his thumb.

I imagine my darkness must seep through everything I do. She seems to see me differently than anyone else does though. I know I shouldn't love that. It's too dangerous to love that. But I do. Then, I notice it. There's a strange tattoo right over her heart. It's made out of different swirls, plants, and stars. It seems to encompass the most wild and natural parts of the universe. There's something compelling about it. It draws me towards her. “What is that?” I ask. “What is what? she asks, looking puzzled.

The door to his room was half open and I could see him changing, he was muttering something while undoing his shirt and revealing my greatest desire, I stood there, my body leaned against the door frame as I cross my arm and look at his perfect muscled body, His back was facing me as he rummaged through the closet to find a t-shirt, my lips voluntarily curved as I imagine my lips on those babies, Without any layer not only I could see the perfect mysteries but now his tattoo was also fully exposed, I drool my eyes at the first tattoo he had on his shoulder blades; two wings, one broken, the other hand stitches to support it, there was a phrase written in cursive that said " Love cures Poison

“Well, hello handsome.” “What can I offer you?” the guy asked, ignoring her flirtatious greeting. “Club soda is perfect, thanks.” He nodded. “Jenny?” “Vodka.” “Right,” he said, turning to get the bottles. As he turned, Malvika caught sight of the tattoo on his upper arm. It was an intricate drawing of a snake. “Nice tattoo you’ve got there,” she said casually. He glanced at her, a little bewildered. “Um, thanks, I guess,” he said, hurrying away.

I say to him and he gasps quietly. "That was smooth. Does that mean I can get something dirty?" "No, I'm not letting your first tattoo be something like that." "Please can I get and arrow pointing to my ass?" "No way! Nathan would kill me!" I laugh and Cole pouts. "Okay, what about this one?" He says as he points to a vine of roses that would stretch across his lower back. "I like it, I think you should get that one." "Can I get yours and Nathan's initials on it?"

"Where's your evidence? And where's why you can identify her?" Liam points at her right hand that's barely covered by the white clothe. "That small upside down cross tattoo over there." "A lot of people have tattoos there, same tattoo at the same exact spot. What makes her different?" "This..." He pulls up his own turtle neck sleeve and shoes the doctor the same exact tattoo on his own wrist. Ivy looked on, shocked because she has never seen the tattoo before. "You see this mark here? It looks like an upside down cross to every other simple minded person but what it actually is a kite." He flicks his wrist around to his own point of view and they see it. "We had a master tattoo master do it