Tato Bunga Di Leher Novels & Stories

the adult male said. "I'm really irritated with that female outsider who sticks to Centaurus and the handsome winged lion all the time. Will Purple Flower be really effective?" the young female asked. I was stunned upon hearing the voice of the female who was speaking to her father. It was Falla, and she sounded extremely jealous. I can feel the tone of hate from her words, though I was baffled because the 'Purple Flower' was actually an herb used for relieving headaches. Why would she give Tora that herb?

She muttered looking at me when I came outside changing into it. She tightens the slim silver waist chain around me and sets the dupatta on my head perfectly. She kept the veil a little till my nose that only my lips were visible from it. She added the matching heavy bangles in the look. At last, she holden a glass bottle and poured the essence of Rose and sandalwood with some backend of lavender. It smells so good. She applied it to my neck and wrist.

"So you mean Erina is in danger?" Tommy and Leo nodded, handing over a necklace placed in a ziplock bag. "We found this, sir." Bhuvi took Leo's finding and examined it. A white gold necklace with a pendant featuring clouds and lightning motifs reminded Bhuvi of someone, but he couldn't remember clearly who that person was. "Have you investigated the owner and the motive for targeting Erina?"

The unknown young man shouted to the girl. “Stop this, both of you!” Tohya shouted at the same exact moment that the young man did. Yuri can only stare at the young man before noticing the black butterfly tattoo on the side of his neck, and her gaze went down to his left hand where there was a Hati bracelet wound around his wrist with the Roman numeral of two engraved on the silver crescent moon pendant. ‘A Phantom? Then that means…’

"A little information. There's an invisible tattoo that lights up on her arm. Or if I had to say, the tattoo I'm referring to reacted when it matched the location of Zever's heart." That was right when Theo's rage nearly destroyed Verasco. He was already helpless, but the faint flashes of conspicuousness pulled Verasco back to consciousness. As he recalled, on Rose's left arm there was a tattoo of a rose blending in with the color of her skin, which came to the surface, even as each line of the red petals glowed gold. Verasco would not have seen any of that had Rose not tried to prevent and restrain Theo by clinging to the man from behind—a touch on the chest. Unfortunately at the same time

She stepped out to air dry for a bit walking nude into her room stopped to examine herself in the mirror her tattoos seeming to move the rose on her left breast opening, the butterfly on her inside right thigh fluttering, and the dragon on her back was flickering it's tongue. She applied her patches to cover them. A few minutes later she heard her uncle in the next room stirring and she put on her strapless violet bra and matching panties slipped into her dress sighing as the satin slid over her head. She zipped the back, and started to do her hair, toweling it first, then blow dry, working it to lay wavy and long down her back pinning it with some purple bands.

Immediately she sat on the chair, she was strapped tightly to it, so much that she couldn't even move her limbs. Panic began to set in, but she forced herself to stay calm, but she couldn't stop the loud guttural scream that escaped her lips. She could feel the pain of hundreds of hot needles poking her skin and she felt like a surge of hot energy was running through her veins, making her blood boil. Lila didn't know how much time has passed before she heard a mechanical voice. “Congratulations on getting the Verdant flame bow tattoo.” What? Verdant flame bow? What about the house tattoo? Those were the last things on her mind before her heavy eye lids closed shut.

A crown of thorns made of ink, sitting at the base of his neck, like you could run your fingers over it and feel the burn. He was devastatingly breathtaking. My mouth went dry because his tattoo looked alive, like moved when he does and I forgot my breath. I hadn't really seen his full chest as he was always on long sleeves like he was hiding it. My pulse jumped and my pussy betrayed me again. Fortunately, I was wearing a pantie under. He must have gotten them for me. "Vera?" He called turning his head to look at me. I couldn't even answer my name as I realized I was staring.

The buttons near her collar had come undone—revealing the faint outline of a black tattoo. Briella’s eyes narrowed. That tattoo… ***

She grew thick in her thighs and her ass wasn’t left out. She ran her fingers down her hair which she dyed wine when Leo was two years old. The new color made her feel more confident. More capable to make her own choices. Her eyes trailed down the mirror from her face to her left boobs and settled on a tattoo of two butterflies right underneath her boobs. One butterfly for each of her sons. She played with the locket of the diamond chain she wore on her neck. It was Kaleb’s birthday gift to her a few years back. She blushed and smiled as she remembered Kaleb and how thoughtful the gift was.