Womb Tattoo Temporary Novels & Stories

Mom with her wild auburn hair whipping in the wind, Dad grinning beside her, and me as a gangly teenager, my arms wrapped around a much younger Aofie. They looked so alive, so unbreakable. A perfect family portrait, or so I'd always thought. I stared at the photo under the dim bulb's flickering glow, my breath catching. My eyes lingered on Mom's wrist, where a bracelet of seashells partially obscured her skin. I squinted, tilting the photo closer to the light. There, peeking out from beneath the shells, was a tattoo — a bold, stylized letter V, etched in delicate black ink, the lines curving like a serpent's tail.

“We’re using a tattoo, Brianna. So all we need to do is just act fast and put it anywhere as long as it’s on our body. And it only needs water to make it stick, which means…. We can use our saliva to make it stick.” “Oh, okay…” Brianna mused, although she was a bit unhappy with it. What kind of crazy people that make marking tattoos, anyway, she mused rolling her eyes secretly. +++TIME SKIP+++ At the wedding couture… CLIP! “Okay, you’re done now. Everything was perfect, and I already put a lot of waterproofing in it, in case it's too hot outside.” “Okay thanks,” Brianna said, looking at her now fully make up face in the mirror. Now all she needs to do is just sit in here, and wait for the ca

After I was completely exhausted, she brought out the tattoo kit. She shaved the area above my cunt cleanly and in elegant black script tattooed three permanent words: Property of Ciara I cried the whole time, but I never moved. When it was finished she kissed the fresh tattoo gently, then made me worship her for another full hour while the tattoo throbbed. Before she left she plugged both my holes with the largest toys I owned and gave me my new permanent rules: 💦The septum retainer stays in 24/7 💦 A plug stays in my ass at all times unless she removes it

“I have a surprise for you and it’s hiding under the panties.” Creighton’s eyes lit up as he reached for the elastic band, raising an eyebrow at her. Sandra’s blush deepened as she nodded, and he slowly pulled them off her body. His hands froze, looking at the hidden message, smiling at her brightly. Chang moved in to snap a few additional photos, while Creighton stared, speechlessly at her hairless body. In dark sapphire blue ink, just above the slit of her labia, CWA was tattooed across her pubic area, a pair of handcuffs connected the first and last letters. Creighton looked into her face with awe…she had branded herself as his, forever.

"Abort them, Kaelith. Sabine is pregnant now. Let her give birth first. Pluto is already dead…" Yes. He was dead. Pluto had been gone for a year. Everyone knew whose child she was carrying. No one had simply torn away the thin veil of pretense. I stared straight into Cassian’s eyes. "What about these three children? You don’t want them?" Cassian said, "Later, I’ll focus on giving you a child, all right?" "Fine. Then schedule the abortion for me." An abortion appointment would take at least a week. 'Adric Vale, if you truly care about these children, come at the agreed time.'

I assured her. “Look again.” I said to them, waving my hand across that spot and immediately the tattoo was made visible to their eyes and I saw their breaths hitched, with low gasps coming out of their mouths. “It’s true.” “This is goodnews.” “Thanks to the moon goddess.” Ellen said with heart filled with gratefulness. “It’s so beautiful.” Sera trailed her fingers on the tattoo. “Yes it is.” ~~~~~~ TWO MONTHS LATER. The chamber hall was filled with a lot of the pack members, today was the naming ceremony of The baby. Music filled the air, different activities were going on.

Aarya “Wow! It’s exquisite!” I marveled at the stunning neck tattoo that adorned my best friend Lea’s skin. My fingers traced the lines of the intricate design as I asked her, “I want one too, but I’m such a wimp thinking about the pain. Did it hurt?” Nestled at the base of her neck, where the curve of her neck met her shoulder, was a beautifully detailed wolf outline tattoo. Below the tattoo were Steven's initials, symbolizing their connection. It looks amazing.

“I tell you what, how about we do the design in henna? It’ll last a few weeks and is completely safe, and then you can also get used to the design. Then once you have had the baby, if you still want it done, you can come back and get it done properly.” “Wow, that would be amazing, if you don’t mind, Fred,” I say earnestly. “Nah, it’s all good. I sometimes do it for people if they are not completely hundred percent sure about a design. It gives them a chance to live with it for a while and decide if it’s really what they want. Fred motions to the chair, and I take a seat while he removes all the sterile equipment he had laid out. If anything, I am a little relieved at the prospect of putting

As it is I’m willing to settle for a simple white dress, no shoes, our baby bump and the tattoo…. Aneesa twined her arms around Sebastian’s neck and arched into him. ‘Do you know,’ she said a little unsteadily, because she felt emotional at the thought of ‘our baby bump’ and also because Sebastian’s hand was exploring between her legs, ‘that when I have the tattoo done they’ll write your name within the design and you won’t be allowed to sleep with me till you find it….’ ‘Well, then, tell them to make it small and hard to find because I’m going to enjoy making you beg for mercy and curse their artistic ingenuity.’

He nodded, totally understanding what I was thinking through our connection. As he stood up, I could not help but let my eyes wander over him, pausing at his chiseled abs and then down to his pelvis. Right there in the middle was a thick, four-inch tattoo of an infinity symbol. Mated wolves have this thing where they let anyone who catches a glimpse of their skin below the waist know they have a mate. This tattoo meant a lot. A lump formed in my throat as my eyes began to water. How long had he been dealing with this?