Traditional Crying Heart Tattoo Flash Novels & Stories

Her heartbeat completely dropped when Adrian removed his shirt. Everyone whistled but her heart ached when that tattoo machine got pressed against his skin. Adrian turned his eyes again at her. Their gazes got fastened. His jaw slightly clenched whereas her fists tightened when that machine started piercing on his skin because he might be enduring that pain but she was feeling it. It was hurting him. She could clearly see it which turned her eyes watery. Finally they got done with their work. Adrian got up and turned around. Her soul shivered when she saw his deep red skin where her name had been carved inside a heart on the left side of his chest where his heart was.

he stared right into my soul…… I couldn't look away. “ I love you” I whispered as the pressure built and the heat of my impending release crept through my belly and along my spine, I couldn't take my eyes from Russell's. “ I love you, oh, I do love you so much, God!!” he said looking at me with heat and love in his eyes, like……….. Like he was looking at Wilson. And at that point he soared, head falling back, he came, and Wilson groaned as Russell emptied inside him

’ And immediately, even though, to my surprise, I want him to kiss me, I pressed my palms even harder against his chest before he could kiss me, and whispered, “F-Felix….I have; I need to ask you something.” He paused, but did not look alarmed. My eyes glanced from his deeply piercing silvery grey eyes, before moving back to the tattoos around his chest. Some of them are names, embedded in what looks like my favorite flowers. Right on the one drawn to his left breast, I can see the words, Hazel eyes, drawn intricately into a dahlia bud. My fingers traced the artwork slowly, like it’s a map, before it stops directly on his beating heart. I can feel the organ beat powerfully against my fingers

he groans, his voice lower, tired, pregnant with sleep. I quickly talk myself out of the heart thing, shifting my head to the other side, and King’s arm around me tightens. I trace my hand above his tattoos, the ancient writings that most don’t understand but I do, because he made me. I pause when I see the cursive A wrapped in a heart above his heart. “King?” I swallow. He doesn’t answer, his breaths have changed too, and he seems to have fallen asleep. Tears fill my eyes once again, it’s not for me, it's for her, he got that tattoo for Audrey and I stupidly lie on it as it erases her.

Scars crisscrossed his torso, each one a story of violence I wasn't sure I wanted to know. But it was the tattoo over his heart that drew my attention. Dark ink etched into his skin, forming words I couldn't quite make out. I squinted, trying to decipher the script. "Bound by blood, sealed in blood." The words sent a chill down my spine, a stark reminder of the dangerous world I had been thrust into.

The ink was faded and distorted, but he could still make out the image of a three-leaf clover atop a four-leaf one. Arah got most of her flash tattoo ideas from dreams. Gildeon figured it was her subconscious slightly recalling the sigils she’d crafted for their sylph army. He recognized some of them from battles, though her tattoo renditions were more artistic impressions. They missed the precise details needed for the magic to work. Arah would have to regain her memories for them to get perfected. But this Clover Wish... It was completely new. When he touched the mark, he sensed the residual magic still clinging to the skin, confirming his fear.

He smiles, cupping my face gently in his hands, "My heart, my soul, my everything belongs to you... but today, I want to honor our love. I want the world to see that whose name is written on my heart." Grabbing my hand, he places it over his heart, and my eyes follow his movement. When I spread my fingers over his heart, I get a glimpse of something. Slowly, pulling back my hand, I see my name tattooed over his chest, just above his heart. Tears fill my eyes as I gently trace my name letters. My heart overflows with emotions when I tear my eyes away from my name to meet his gaze. I want to tell him how much I love him and how it is me who is fortunate to have him in my life. But words refuse

I grasped the back of Drac’s head and fused our mouths together as he slowly started to move. I didn’t know if I could last much longer. I tightened my core, ready to explode, when Drac stopped. Whimpering, I tried to force him to move. He refused to budge. He waited as he just kissed me slowly and then moved even slower. I groaned and drove my hips up to meet him. I started to spasm as he sped up his thrust. He contained my whimpers with his mouth as he started to slam even harder into me. My left hand fisted into his hair, as my right clawed at his back, and my legs wrapped around his waist. A moment later I saw the fourth of July as Drac and I came together. Our bodies were fused as one a

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.