Vinnie Hacker Back Tattoo Novels & Stories

Conan He blinked once, then twice before blinking his eyes a couple of times as if he experienced difficulty in trying to understand what I said. “W-What?” Mr. Hunter stuttered. “I would repeat my words. The viper tattoo around your neck is the same tattoo that the runaway driver had as well. I am not trying to accuse you but I am just curious” I added, slipping the phone down my pocket. Liana stared at me so intently that it felt like her eyes almost pried into my soul, wanting to know all my thoughts and what exactly could be going through my mind.

They were a team and friends, no apologies needed. “I… I didn’t mean any offense either. I am just too pissed off seeing the state Jack is in” Tyrell joined in. “I am too but we don’t even know if this Pete fellow is involved” Ian nodded. “That reminds me” Shadow put down his tumbler “I noted a tattoo covering almost half of his lower back. Boss, its similar to the ones that David sketched earlier. It has a lot more details…but I can’t be sure as I didn’t pay much attention.”

His fingernails were painted black, and his face closely shaved. Rhett had pulled his hair back into a ponytail, exposing the tattoo of the Triquetra on the point of his cheekbone beneath his left eye, something he had added to each of them that morning and planned to add to Aislen when they brought her back. The small tattoo had been far less painful than the one on Heath’s back of the river house, though Cameron had a different opinion. For someone who liked sex with a side of pain, he’d complained throughout the tiny tattoo.

AVA The smoking nail. It was the trademark logo of the shadow assassins. At the moment, it was tattooed against Venom's skin, the dark ink standing out against his pale skin. "Cool tattoo you have there" I commented. He turned to look at me, a smile tugging at his lips. "It's been a while since I got it. You like tattoos?" "Yeah. I've never had a chance to get one."

Intricate tattoos adorn his arms, including a circuit board on his left bicep, showcasing his passion for hacking. With a brilliant mind and a mischievous sense of humor, Alexei is an exceptional hacker. He thrives on challenges and loves pushing the boundaries of what can be achieved in the cyber realm. Bypassing firewalls and encryption protocols is second nature to him, making him an invaluable asset to our team. I dial Alexei’s number, and after a few rings, he answers the call. “Alexei, I need you to gather every piece of information you can find on Mario Alfonso. He’s a sotto capo of the Chicago Outfit, and he recently made threats against me and the Bratva,” I assert.

Despite the fact that he was a CEO and was the youngest, most successful business man in Detroit, this man must have been through a lot. He had a tattoo of a viper's head, covering the large expanse of his back. It was a masterpiece. But, Adelynn didn't know what lay underneath the tattoo. She didn't even know about the small but visible tattoo on his inner thigh that said, 'THEY'RE ALL TWO FACED LIARS'. Because if she had, she would have understood the reason for most of his actions. ...

His wolf began pacing inside of him. "His name's Gandhi. Former cop. Very experienced and dangerous," Hacker replied after his fingers had typed rapidly across the keys. "I want his address," Venom demanded, his eyes hard as steel. Hacker hesitated, then nodded. "I can get it for you." Venom simply nodded, his expression unchanged. The others exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the new level of tension. "Here it is, Venom," Hacker said, turning his laptop so his Alpha could see the address.

Hatch, who came every Tuesday with three garbage bags of laundry and always fell asleep in the plastic chair had one eye open. "Fine," Sera said. "Muscle cramp." He closed his eye again. She waited until his breathing went slow and even. Then she pulled the collar of her long-sleeve shirt aside and looked. The mark was already there. Fully formed, like it had always been under her skin and the burning had just been it waking up. A rune … angular at the edges but curved at the center, like all the others. It sat directly below her collarbone and glowed faintly silver in the bad fluorescent light.

My eyes wandered down to his physique, and I swallowed hard. Water dripped from his hair down to his face — mere water had never felt so sexy. His muscles glistened, and when he raised his hands to wipe his wet hair, I saw his veins bulge. He raised his head letting out a groan. I stared at the movement of his Adam apple, the way it moved up and down when he groaned. It made me want to grab him. A black tattoo was beautifully written on his back. The word vanity boldly inscribed there with a hibiscus drawn next to it.

“That was why you were at the tattoo shop today?” He asks, and I roll my eyes and shake my head. “No, well, yes, sort of. I was there for me. Uncle Gianni and Uncle Marco both helped me find out who that tattoo belonged to and where it was tattooed. It is safe to say that place is burning to the ground as we speak with some of the Viper’s members inside.” I laugh as Savage looks at me in shock, but it’s Hatchet that is grinning, nodding, folding his arms over his chest as murmurs ring out through the room. Hatchet knows what my family is capable of.