Tattoo For Lost Love Novels & Stories

“Maybe I like this tattoo idea, Marcus.” He growled into my neck, kissing hard. “And I love it.” Our ragged breaths filled the silence, turning the air between us hotter and heavier. We lay tangled on the bed, his chest pressed against my back, his arms caging me. I held him close. “If a man loses the girl he loves, he spends his life searching for her in every other face. That’s why I wonder what I’d do with your body before I ever risk losing you. Time with you is worth more than all my fortune.”

Mary warned. “No look, her tattoo. It’s got an A that works up into a heart. A smaller heart to bring out the point at the bottom. It is said a tattoo normally is a picture but when love is strong the mates letter will form with the emotion that best describes them.” Isabella spoke gently. She pulled down the shirt gently to reveil just that. “She has two heart. Means he loves her more then anything in the world. Even more then the world itself.”

The Wolves' Territory, July 23nd 07:21 TAKE A LOOK INTO MY SOUL "Love is the most powerful force on Earth and, in the face of it, you're nothing." Lani woke to a small pain in her chest, the loss of losing her shop, her pride and joy, was taking quite a nasty toll on her. To many, Lani was overreacting but they didn't understand how much work the little Wolf had put into perfecting and designing her dinky tattoo parlour. It had been her place of sanctuary, a place she could go when she was feeling a little down or when it was raining outside and there was nothing for her to do. All of the designs that were in that shop were her own, they were drawings that had taken her hours to complete, ho

Her breath hitched slightly. "You tattooed my name next to the day I..." She trailed off, her fingers lightly running over the ink. Jaxon let out a slow exhale, his grip on her tightening slightly. "That day changed everything for me. I lost you in ways I never thought possible. It took me losing you to realize how much I truly needed you. That ink is a reminder of the pain I caused, of the love I almost threw away."

“I had a couple of ideas. The first was on your neck where Tana’s mark is, but that’s a Lycan mark and I’m not Lycan. I thought about over your heart, like yours is on me, but that’s a dragon’s mark and I’m not a dragon. So, I was thinking about putting it at the base of your neck where your shoulders and your neck meet. What do you think?” “I like that idea,” she says. “Now, what is it that you’re going to mark me with? You said it’s a tattoo?” “Yes. It’s a variation of a celtic knot. It means love and infinity, which represents my love for you. I will love you forever, until the end of time,” I say, stroking her hair away from her face when she lifts her head to look at me. “Everett, that’

This is the reason I am taking finding out who Karl Sullivan is very seriously in other to stop the killing of innocent people in the name of Soldiers doing their job. When I was in highschool, I had a boyfriend who I loved so much or maybe I thought I loved. We did so many things together, partied, played, we kissed and we even had sex countless times. He was the one I lost my virginity to, Harden Smith. But one day I gave him a surprise visit on his birthday with a small gift wrapped in a box, it was my lifetime savings, I broke my safe box to get him that gift only to come in and find him having threesome with some strange girls. It broke me and I angrily left his house dropping the gift

“I always loved that wolf.” “Thanks.” Something shifted through his eyes as he dropped his shirt back into place. I couldn’t tell what it was because all I could focus on was the slight twinge of disappointment that slid through me at not being able to see his sexiness on full display any longer. “Back to your tattoo, though. Ready to cover up that kiss of death?” “Kiss of death?” “Yeah. Getting someone’s name tattooed on you is the kiss of death for any relationship.” He smirked.

I scanned his chest, the scar emerged from a red heart tattooed in the middle of his chest such that the scar formed a straight line that looked like an arrow piercing through a heart. “Betrayal, a tattoo to reflect exactly how I felt.” He explained as though he could read my mind. “The betrayal by one closest to your heart pierces deeper than any other. I lived everyday planning how to get you back, how to make you realize you are making a mistake, refusing my love wasn’t going to help either of us, this bond…” he said pointing between us. … it is permanent, nothing will take you away from me, you are mine Marcella.”

Her chest heaved, her breasts pushing against the soft knit of her sweater. Without breaking eye contact, he unbuttoned a couple of buttons on his shirt then whipped the thing off over his head. Her eyes widened and he knew she saw the tattoo across his heart. It was an infinity symbol with her name making up one of the curves, angel wings another. He'd had it done one night after he'd left her. Too much tequila and too much self-pity and he had a permanent reminder of what he'd lost. Girlfriends over the years hadn't liked it, but he'd never thought seriously about having it changed. She'd always been his heart and always would be. She pushed up on an elbow and reached up a hand to trace th

” “There’s nothing I can do about it.It’s not like I can turn back time and not tattoo his name on my body.“ “You’re being comical right now, you know that?You’re very much aware that tattoos can be removed.Through laser or surgical…” “That’ll be pretty painful…physically I mean.”She drawled. “You and I know you’re just making up excuses of not getting it removed.” “They’re not excuses,Tim.The tattoo means nothing to me.” He chuckled.”Yeah,right.” She sighed and slumped on the couch beside him. “I should get it removed,shouldn’t I?It’s the right thing to do.” Timothy nodded. “I don’t want to.”She pouted.”It’s been years.What is fucking wrong with me?I have literally lost the ability to love