Sukuna Mouth Hand Tattoo Novels & Stories

“Faces, tattoos, jewelry?” She shook her head helplessly. “Only… when the man grabbed me, I saw his hand. Here.” She tapped the back of her own. “A black mark. Like a symbol…four sharp lines, kind of square, crossing like a crooked gate. Could’ve been… a character? I only saw it for a second before I—” Vincenzo leaned over. “Yakuza?” he muttered, cutting her off. “You’re telling me these bastards are—”

Lina asked, coming closer. “It’s not the same,” Kai corrected. He pointed. “Noah has a moon on his hand and a crescent on his lap. But Sienna has a crescent on her hand and a moon on her lap.” My throat went dry. I couldn’t find words. “I’ve had these tattoos since I was a kid,” I whispered. “But they look like they were drawn by the same person,” Lian said, his voice steady. Everyone nodded in agreement. “How come you’re just noticing this?” Rosa’s voice cut in, and we all turned to her.

The jailer opened her cell door, he has four scars on his face running from the eyebrow to the cheek. From the man's build he seems to be a strong fighter with a large physical appearance and bulging muscles. The tattoo on his shoulder caught her attention. A crescent moon stabbed with a knife. She's definitely inside a rogue territory. She backed away to the corner when he entered, a disgustingly creepy smile plastered on his face.

I guess it's better to be eaten by animals than getting caught by humans. I covered my mouth when I saw two of them in front of the tree. I can't see their faces where I'm hiding but I saw a tattoo from the left hand of one of them, a skull with an arrow nailed into the eye. The other one looks like a woman because of her painted nails. "Do you think she already got out of this forest?" the woman asked.

Giovanna grins. The Luna smiles and looks like she’s about to leave the room when she freezes, staring at my mates exposed mark. It turned out beautiful. It’s all black and has kind of a tribal feel. It has imagery depicting a full moon with claw marks on either side circled by a large bite mark that wraps from the front of her shoulder to the back. It’s the most beautiful mark I’ve ever seen, but it’s entirely possible that I’m just biased.

And finally, on the back, there is a large phoenix with a cursive name on the top. Obscurité. Darkness. "I have another one in my hand." He showed his hand with a tattoo of a skull. "How come I have never noticed those?" I asked with surprised, never in life, I saw those tattoos. This is insane I'm must be going crazy. "Calm down the one on my hand I just got like last week." He chuckled and I sighed. "This is beautiful." I said in admiration as I gazed at his tattoos on his hand and his left arm.

Old, nostalgic, and nice. Her eyes landed on a young man's physique. He's topless, sweat trickling profusely on well-sculpted abs, shimmering on the warm light of a torch. A double-edged sword is on his hand. He's swinging it making her biceps and triceps adorned with a circular arm tattoo displayed in a seductive manner. His brown eyes glinted along the light of torches, then, it suddenly squinted the moment he knew he was being watched.

Xander snarls, rejecting her explanation, too angry to see beyond it. “The Order of Three, but those that know about it call it the order.” She unzips her jacket, and her friends match her movements, moving in unison. Together, they pull their collar away from their necks, revealing a tattoo where a mate mark should sit. A triple moon is etched into the skin with black ink. The center moon has a key and arrow crossed with a paw sitting in the center, holding the components in place.

I handed the empty glass to Jake and he went back to the alcohol rack and refilled the empty glass. Fuck! I thought I'm going to suck Jake Andrich already. "Let's continue," Jake spoke to me and I just nodded in response. "Okay, why don't you guess this one here?" Jake said and pointed to the tattoo on the right side of his hand, it was a triangular tattoo and inside the triangle was an eye-shaped figure. I didn't give him an answer right away and I stared at his tattoo on the right side of his hand, I wanted to suck Jake's penis so badly and I also want him to fuck me without me using my VIP black card, but I will let him scan my black card after he fuck me.

Every curve and line is perfect and accentuated by the glowing energy pulsating beneath my skin as if it were carved from marble by the Goddesses themselves. My right arm has a strange tattoo swirling up it with an odd energy fused into it. The black claws on my hands glisten in the brilliant light of the portal, their sharp points glinting like obsidian knives. As I concentrate, they slowly retract into my fingertips, disappearing from view. With another thought, they shoot out again like deadly daggers, ready for action.