Tattoo Behind Ear Ideas Novels & Stories

The tattoos on both arms made Chloe smile. Yes the one on the outer right arm is an image of a black wolf with pointed teeth. While the other is in the inner left arm, close to the pulse. A square tattoo with ancient writing, I don't know what it means. Chloe doesn't know. Plus two piercings in both ears. One was like a cross earring and also a few on his left and right ear. "Are you satisfied looking at me Honey?" asked Mashii and. It made Chloe stumble.

The light traveled over the line of his shoulders and the slope of his spine I noticed a tattoo on his back close to his shoulders I hadn’t picked up before: a spider inked over what looked like the faded outline of a skull. Faint shadows of the old design showed beneath the new one. I considered asking, but some things felt private, like bookmarks in someone else’s book. I let it be.

Seraphina snapped. Tanisha blinked at her innocently. “What did you see? Nothing happened.” She pulled her t-shirt over her head and got busy unbuttoning her shorts. Like the other girls, she was already wearing her swimsuit underneath. I was mesmerized by the tattoos covering her back. As she moved, the art seemed to come to life. A dark, winding vine curled around the image of a bird mid-flight. “I thought your front was impressive, but your back is even better!” I said to Tanisha, a little too loudly.

"How many tattoos do I have in total?" "Four." And he goes on to explain what they are. “The Crow tattoo on the back of your left shoulder, the tribal tattoo on your spine, the lotus flower on the back of your neck, and my mark, right here.” He gently caressed his mark on my left collarbone, and immediately, I felt the pull and comfort towards him. I nodded. “Okay, you're Ryan, okay.” He glared at me and I laughed. “Say my name again.” “Ryan.” I scoffed.

“If a tattoo needs to be removed, then I wouldn’t have gotten it to begin with. It’s part of my past. It always will be.” She’s silent as she wraps the towel around herself, she grabs a second towel and begins wrapping her hair up, and I notice a tattoo behind her ear and going into her hair. She never had that before. It looks like something is written. The towel wraps around her head and she leaves the room.

Slowly, she pulled away from him to sit up, still gazing down at him with shimmering eyes. “There’s a tattoo behind your ear. When did you get that?”

The three tattoos were perfectly visible: on her right shoulder, her left shoulder, and the base of her back. On her right shoulder was a beautiful wolf with blue eyes and turquoise irises. The wolf's expression was serene but powerful, as if it held ancient secrets. On her left shoulder, two wolves were embracing, their bodies intertwined in a gesture of affection and unity, with half a heart drawn between them. And at the base of her back, a complex tribal tattoo, involving words written in an ancient, unknown language, seemed to pulsate with its own energy. She remembered clearly the night before, when Owen looked at her with eyes full of pride and emotion. He had knelt behind her and, wi

The icy blast would’ve made anyone else recoil, but Dante stood there, solid and unmoving, like he was made of stone. His back was a canvas of ink, just like his front. The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking. Spanning across his entire back was a massive, detailed tattoo—an angel, powerful and divine, standing within the ruins of an ancient temple. The wings spread wide across his shoulder blades, reaching toward his arms, while crumbling pillars surrounded the figure in dramatic grayscale contrast. It wasn’t just a tattoo; it was a story, a testament, a work of devotion etched forever into his flesh. It was absolutely beautiful—mesmerizing, even.

I said as he nodded. He disappeared into the back leaving me and Seth out together, Seth went round the shop checking out the drawings and designs of different tattoo, the man came back out later with different designs for me to choose from which I had a hard time choosing, I didn't like anyone. "What about this one? " he pushed forward another one and again a bluntly refused it, I started checking the remaining designs until Seth came with a design and handed it over to the man. "This one at her nape.." The man wore a bewildered look. "She can't do this one." the man argued while I snatched it away from him, it was a rose interpreting a clock.

Her chances of survival were 50-50. I ran my gaze from her ears down to her neck. I swallowed hard. I could imagine the softness of her skin against my sharp canines. Then my brows furrowed. I turned her head slowly to reveal a small tattoo. It was shaped like a crescent moon. Just behind her ear. Barely noticeable. It looked dull. But it sparkled with a silvery glow. This was strange. I don't recall seeing this tattoo in the past. Then it clicked in me.