Deku Symbol Novels & Stories

Jareth said, stopping near a clearing. Kaelan's gaze landed on the markings first. Dark symbols were carved into the bark of several trees, deep and deliberate. The ground was disturbed, as if something had been buried—and then unearthed again. A metallic scent lingered in the air. Blood. Rhea knelt beside one of the symbols, running her fingers over the grooves. "These aren't just random carvings." "They're old," Kaelan muttered. "Older than any of us." "The Elder Wolf," Jareth said quietly.

Arabella cut him off. Her eyes rounded as she glimpsed the hesitation on his face. "Of course." He rasped. He pointed to a tattoo that was on the back of his arms, "This is the symbol of the De Luca family." She had seen the same symbol on Sandro's neck, even on her father's arm. It was that of a tiger and three dots, which were done in triangles. She didn't know the meaning, and she didn't think she'd like to know. Arabella took a staggering breath, "Oh God, what have I gotten myself into?"

Lenora's POV Alpha Zade stood before me, stark naked, his chiseled physique on full display. My eyes darted wildly around his body, taking in the tattoo that covered part of his chest and left arm. His tattoo was the same as the symbol I had seen on the signboard earlier. ‘Two daggers crossed over its forehead, their blades adorned with ancient runes.’ Alpha Zade's tattoo, a symbol of his Pack's heritage, seemed to glow in the room's dim light, a reminder of his strength and authority and power.

’’- People are dying, all lying in the ground, blood is splattered in many directions- but those who are still safe didn’t run for their lives, but instead, they pray and pray- for a savior that isn’t coming down from heavens. ‘’I can hear them… the people, but I am not helping them. I am not the Creator, this creator they’re praying to is already gone.’’ The strange symbol appeared in Zaru’s eyes. ‘’Hear me out people, I am He, the author of the book of DEOS, your prayers reached me, but I can’t help you. I need to rest.’’ -And his voice reached the worshipers’ ears. Niru is confused and asked-

Enzo was in front of CE1, and all the men, in hierarchies, behind him, waiting for the arrival of the leaders, and an inspiring speech, perhaps from Micky. The first to leave the packhouse were the 5 specials. The 5, men and women, dressed the same as soldiers, but on the left sleeve each one had the symbol of their power. Reed had a shiny gold circle, which represented the portals, Elena had a T inside a gold circle, representing the truth, Grace had a caduceus inside a gold circle, representing the cure, Logan had a circle, inside another gold circle, representing the space, and Alexia, had 4 small circles, one red, one green, one blue and one white, which represented fire, earth, water an

The wind swept up his smoky white hair from his forehead and I saw the purple triskelion guardian symbol glowed. Yep, he had leveled up. Oddly, he glanced at me with disappointment. “You are wrong, Kókkino. I do not have you as yet.” He lowered his hands and glanced at the mate mark on my neck. Gold outlined the mark of a red wolf sitting inside a full Sturgeon moon, biting a sword, with a Celtic Dara knot on its forehead and a Claddagh ring crowning her head. Naturally, her side bore Valen's initials, VVW.

And that symbol belongs to the Red Moon pack! ***

Meanwhile the remaining Trilea Dark Elves who had been traveling with Tars, were returning to their tent and their eyes fell on something they thought they would never witness. !!! "Oi oi! Is my eyes playing tricks or am I actually seeing this?" "No I definitely see it." "Me too." The group huddled around much like a rune a symbol was drawn into the the dirt at their feet and filled with magic so only the sensitive Dark Elves could see it. Much like stepping into a dimly lit room and someone busted open a bunch of glow sticks and drew out the symbol. But no other races unless extremely sensitive would be able to glimpse it. Though even if they were to see it, only the Trilea would understand

"I don't know about anyone else, but I strongly dislike mysterious deadlines." Damien sighed. "You dislike everything." "Incorrect." Victor pointed toward him. "I like coffee." Nobody laughed. The situation was far too serious. Zevarion turned the coin over in his palm. Ancient symbols covered both sides. One side displayed the familiar markings of the Gate. The other carried something different. A crest. A tree with thirteen branches. Elyra stared at it. The symbol felt strangely familiar. As if she had seen it somewhere before. Yet she couldn't remember where.

' Dell, if you don't shut th- "I saw a symbol on the truck, and it reminded me of something I saw on the ring of somebody. But the image isn't clear on who, or what their gender might be. That's disappointing. And relieving. For a second there, I thought she remembered something about me. I'd like to avoid another confrontation with bitchy Anastasia. Her fingers, thin and flawless, rub up and down her thigh. She nervous. "Can you describe the symbol?" "Yes, it was an octopus with a dagger stabbed into the top of its head, and pushing out of its mouth." 'Cult!' What are you talking about? 'It sounds like a cult, what else am I supposed to say?'