Cocoa skin, soulful dark eyes, exotic features, and brilliant tattoos over his exposed, muscular arms.
First the tattoos, now bones.
His panther-like physique and tattoos gave him all the appearance of a threat, and yet, he'd fended off her blows with gentleness he didn't have to show.
He looked like a professional wrestler with his muscular physique, tattoos, and long braid.
Red tattoos flashed on their bodies, indicating they were Immortals.
Deidre twisted to display the tattoos marking her as Darkyn's.
For the second time in as many days, she thought she saw red tattoos flash.
Tattoos of interlinked geometric shapes glowed on his arms before fading.
For a moment, she thought she saw tattoos blaze across his neck and then disappear.
A man walked calmly through the crowd, strange red tattoos glowing all over his body, similar to the tattoos she'd seen on David Kingsly's neck when he invited her to the gala.
She looked over her shoulder, uncertain where the men with tattoos were.
Tattoos flared on the arms and necks of the people in front of her before fading and growing invisible again.
She thought she saw tattoos flash across his exposed chest.
This time, there was no mistaking the tattoos on their bodies.
Some of the tattoos of the dead still glowed, the eerie red tribal patterns punctuating the landscape.
Three forms with glowing tattoos were moving slowly toward the road, stopping to sift through the dead bodies.
The black-haired woman had dark Mediterranean skin and tattoos down her back and across her shoulders.
You know how trashy tattoos make women look?
One was dark-skinned with tattoos all over his body, dark hair and an expression that turned curious as he met her gaze.