Vampires Tattoo Novels & Stories

EVANGELINE. My gaze snaps back to the tattoo on his torso, realising it’s not just any snake but the symbolic sea serpent of Hades… The symbol of the Night Shade Pack, how did I not realise! I look up at him, grasping onto the fact that I had gone straight from the wolf’s den into the monster’s lair…

, I fired, my headache coming back with the force of the high wind. "You can't tell the difference between a newly made rebel and a normal vampire, Lanie", I clarified, when I found her looking at me like she didn't know if I was on the same planet with her. "It's not as if they write it on their forehead". "I heard that they can indeed tell. That the rebels have some sort of tattoo at the back of their neck", Lanie argued "And you heard it from who? The tarot reader down on Goblin street?", I deadpanned, rolling my eyes as I faced the ceiling again, my mind and thoughts in a different place as to my body.

The pale brown almost birthmark looking tattoos along his arms, shoulders, back and chest blaze with divine light and a long bow appears in his massive hand, a full quiver on his back. “Careful of the weres and the humans!” I warn, as he nocks a wicked looking arrow and let’s fly into the back of a knife-wielding vampire with one of the Candlewood wolves pinned against a tree. Twitching as if a current of electricity was running through him, the vamp staggers back, but before the loosed were can tear into him, the arrow bursts into a white-hot flare, burning the bloodsucker from the inside out. My father glances at me, arching a brow.

I gasped, “Clark… You we’re invincible right now?” “I’m not that foolish to make these mortals watch me brand my mate” His voice became softer, “Now you can hear my thoughts and with his mark, I can find you anywhere even under the layers of earth” He lifted his sleeve, revealing a small snake tattoo on his arm, “This is the Nobu” He explains, “This is the mark that binds a Vampire to his mate” I stared in disbelief, “You did what? Are you crazy?” “It is tradition my dear” he chuckled darkly.

“Oh good! Hi Sebastian! I promise you, you want to hear about this. I’m sure you remember the gory night against Lucas’ vampire last year?” “You’re talking about the night a djinn tried to kill your brother and Blue stepped in, right?” “Yes, that night. Turned out that the vampires we killed that night, at least some of them, had the same tattoos on their left arm below the armpit. Papers are showing pictures of two of them, their left arm above their head, so their tattoos are visible in the pictures.” “We burned them all, did we miss some corpses?” “No, we didn’t miss any, I’d set myself on fire on that.”

Dean says. "All my vampires are good, and I do not believe anyone can be corrupted. We will have to cover their tattoos because I do not think the original tattoo looks like theirs. I know that I have been evil before, but since I got the tattoo, my feelings and soul have returned, and I can not be evil even if I want to," Vladimir says. "What about your sister? She got the same tattoo as you, and she turned out to be evil. What if she has spies here? What if they know that we are going to send some spies? Wouldn't it put your vampires' lives in danger?" Tamara asks.

Because they think that virgin girls are the people with the purest and sweetest blood, suitable as sacrifices to the gods. From here, the number of Vampires increases rapidly, the number increases, of course, the amount of food must increase even more. Their favorite food is human blood. When the supplier does not meet the demand, the anger of Vampire will rise, they are hungry but the food is not enough, so many Vampire have kidnapped people publicly instead of every month for people to offer themselves up. Instead of drinking just a little bit so that the prey looks bloodied too much to die, they will now suck off the prey's blood until the prey is dry.

She moved to her Dad's side while bringing her laptop closer as her legs began to ache from standing. Sanguis wants to make sure he understood Luna correctly, "What's on her neck?" When Luna looked at her father and said, "An arrow mark or tattoo," he shrugged and she began working on her laptop. Arrow? Where did he see that mark? The spear was the symbol of Sangre Kingdom. Which country in the realm of vampires has an arrow mark? He was now certain, nevertheless, that a vampire was watching over his daughter. Out of the blue, Sanguis' phone rang, jolting him out of his daydream. When he saw his wife's name flash on the screen, he answered it right away.

The sky had turned lighter in the east when we finally stopped at what looked like an old castle. I was so tired as he carried me inside, not even during past illnesses had I felt this tired. A few moments later my body was laid down and I opened my eyes to see Dante there beside me, closing a coffin lid over us. Fear filled my throat and came out in a frantic cry. "What are you doing Dante? Get me out of here." Instead he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close, kissing me softly. "It's all right, my love, really. It's for our protection. You're a vampire now and you have to hide from the sunlight, just like all of our kind has to."

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.