Aries Symbol Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

All traces of amusement wiped away from Arias’s face, as he turned back to stare at the space where the creature had been. “A grym,” his voice lowered, the viens on his neck bulging from the surface, hinting at his frustration. He lifted the dagger the creature had used earlier for both us to analyze. It was a scrappy thing, with tiny vines wrapped along its hilt. I looked closer to see something etched into it, an upside-down heart shape with a long vertical line cutting through at the center and stopping an inch beyond it. Arias stilled beside me, and then like he didn't mean to say it. I heard the word tumble out of his mouth. “Death.”

His eyes turned icy as he froze in his steps to look at me. “I should have known, they were extra cautious.” I mumbled, then pulled out Igni's weapon. The dart had a symbol. The symbol of an eagle flying and a chick trapped in between his legs, this symbol represented Igni. Even if she isn't physically present, having anything that had her symbol could grant you access anywhere. I was right, the moment the guard saw the symbol, his eyes popped out and he bowed slightly and then hurried away to show me where Alice was.

“It has this weird symbol on it, and I thought it might be important.” Amy’s curiosity was piqued. She reached out and took the book from me, flipping it over to examine the cover. Her eyes widened as she saw the symbol, and she froze, her mouth dropping open. “What!” she exclaimed, her voice sharp with shock. “This is our symbol!” I blinked, confused. “What do you mean? What are you talking about?” Amy looked up at me, her expression a mix of disbelief and urgency. “Hazel, this is our pack symbol.

"But they found this brooch when they were searching for clues. Although they are unsure what emblem this is or if this really belongs to the attackers.” The tracker handed me the emblem and my brow furrowed upon seeing it. I was well-versed in the symbols of every wolf pack and notable rogue group in the continent, but this one was unfamiliar. A wolf and a waning crescent moon with four stars above it – it was unique, and that sent shivers down my spine.

Her curiosity was swirling in her mind, and she found herself wishing she was in her wolf form so that her ears could pinpoint where those stones had moved behind the walls. Absalom turned his gaze down to the stone square he’d stood on. Aria followed his gaze, “It has an emblem on it.” “Yes.” Absalom’s voice sounded distant, and he lifted his head to the wall in front of them again and pointed with an outstretched finger, “This symbol is the same as that one in the middle.” “The symbol for knowledge.” Aria said more to herself than to Absalom.

“Show me.” Tarek faltered for a moment, then stepped forward and presented her with a sketch on parchment. The instant she laid eyes on it, an ancient chill coursed through her chest. A crescent moon severed in two. A serpent entwined within it. A solitary drop of blood beneath the fangs. Aria’s breath hitched—not from fear, but from recognition. She had encountered this symbol previously. Rowan noticed the shift in her demeanor. “Aria… what do you know about this?”

There are beautiful stain glass windows of the grand gothic architectural style, running parallel to each other on either side of the hall. Each window has different symbols on them, of which some I recognize. There is a picture of a moon and opposite it is an eclipsed moon. The next set has the sun and eclipsed sun, followed by a strophols and serpent. Another set had Isis with wings showing her transformation into a bird and opposite is of a scorpion.

She pointed at the photograph. "Zoom in here." Gabriel complied. The image enlarged. Elena stood beside Leon. The airport lights reflected off a window nearby. And inside that reflection— Something appeared. Very faint. Almost invisible. But there. A symbol. A symbol Aruna had seen before. Her heart skipped. "No." Dante immediately noticed. His expression darkened. Because he recognized it too. The black circle. Three crossing lines. The Ravens. The room fell silent. Antonio stepped forward. "Impossible."

“I don’t recognize the symbol, and none of the packs close to Red Moon use anything like it. But I believe you might know who it belongs to.” Aiden withdrew his hand and left the bullet sitting between them. Seraphina stared at it for several seconds without touching it. Something about Aiden’s words had already begun stirring an old memory inside her, something she had spent years trying not to remember. Finally, she reached out. Her fingers closed around the bullet. The moment she turned it over and saw the marking carved into its surface, all the color disappeared from her face. It was a strange symbol…a carved cross with the head of a dragon at the top and a wolf beneath it.

I closed my eyes and delved further into my memories. "Are you sure?" Ace's tone sounded worried. I opened my eyes and nodded to Ace. "I accompanied Alpha Jared to a show once. It was the first time I heard about Alpha King Salvatore. I'm sure I remember correctly that the symbol of the hunters is not like that. Their symbol is a bow." "A silver bow," Ace muttered as if monologuing. "So, whose symbol is it?" I asked curiously. "We'll find out." Ace blinked his eyes and looked at me seriously. "Have you ever seen a symbol like this before?" Again, Ace pointed to the symbol he had drawn in the journal. "Whoever has that symbol has Rylee and Rose."