Fancy Symbols Novels & Stories

“Old, Lyra.” That wiped the smile from my face. “How old?” “I don't know.” That wasn't comforting. He moved farther along the pillar. I followed. “Look.” I pointed toward two symbols beside each other. “This one becomes that one farther toward the entrance.” Garrik studied them. His brow furrowed. I moved to another. “And this one. It's almost the same symbol Ironfang uses for family now, but the lines are different.” He reached into one of the packs and pulled out a thick leather-bound book.

“As for you My Lord, your symbol is supposed to be the burning bird to signify the burning rage of the lord.” “I am different.” “You are, indeed.” Amel agreed without thinking. “So, we have to modify the head of the cane to fit your status.” “And what is it?” “So far, Sir Renzo has chosen a few symbols like the head of the raging dragon, or the claw symbol to emphasize your rage or burning building to show them that you have usurped all the territories that you desire.” Shadow scratched her head awkwardly. She wasn’t the same person she was last night. If the Shadow of last night, she would be so proud of Renzo.

I slowly opened it, my heart racing with anticipation and trepidation, I was awed by the intricate designs in the pages that slowly revealed themselves. The symbols etched into the discolored parchment were like nothing I had ever seen before. They were ornate and complex, with an otherworldly beauty that spoke of ancient magic and secrets beyond mortal knowledge. Each page was filled with interweaving threads of power, dancing in harmony, and pulsating with a strange energy.

He asked to be sure of what he heard. “ Yes, I did. This mark doesn’t look like those of a wolf, and it has a foreign symbol on it.” “ What symbol? “ He repeated. “ I have never seen such a symbol before. How is it possible a mark bears a symbol on it? “ She asked. “ Those whose marks bear symbols are mostly those who practice sorcery. She must have gotten the mark from one of the families of the underworld. Does she know about the mark? “ He asked back.

That caught me off guard. For a brief second, I froze, my expression threatening to betray me. But I quickly recovered, forcing my attention elsewhere before his suspicion could deepen. “How do you see that?” I asked abruptly, pointing toward a beautifully crafted portion adorned with a dark, intricate symbol. “It looks unique… and expensive.” Darius followed my gaze, his smile returning. “Of course. That’s the symbol of Darkshades, you already know that. And, well… Darkshades are far too wealthy and influential not to have afford such luxury.”

It’s complicated, and a lot of the symbols have been lost to time, but I made an effort to learn so I could be better than Mercy in something, anything, when it came to our schooling. “The Firestone mask,” I say out loud, then quickly pinch my lips shut. Ella whips her head toward me, and I want nothing more than to run out of the room. “Yes.” She runs her fingers over her forehead, looking slightly embarrassed. My stupid mouth won’t stop moving. “The divine system of charting.” She arches a brow. “What?” “The symbols,” I say, my voice breaking. I can feel Ryan looking at me. Ryatt, too, straightens. “Uh, on your forehead. It’s a… map, kind of.”

Lissa tried to shrug but, the movement was limited to little more than a twitch due to the bindings around her hands. A shudder rippled through Penny, “This whole thing just makes me uncomfortable.” Alex perched herself on the bed next to Lissa and studied her branding, a deep frown settling on her face. “See this here,” she pointed to the branding on Lissa’s chest. Penny stepped closer and gave a slow nod. “This is the symbol for ‘possession’ and this one, this is ‘fertility’ and this one is ‘death’.” Alex pointed to each of the symbols that had been burnt onto Lissa’s skin.

he sighed, tenderly kissing it. He lifted his face and locked eyes with mine; we both said in unison, “Eternal Love…” “Now over here…” His fingers traced another pattern. That one was loathed from my belly button to my apex. “We have the Golden Sunflower, the symbol of fertility…” She said and kissed it, and I shivered. “What about the ones on my back?” I asked him, feeling giddy, curious, but above all, heavily aroused. “Those are the ones that remind me of you… I traced the Wild Orchid, the Rainbow Blossom, and the Fire Dandelion…” He kept running his fingers lazily over my skin, making me tremble.

she says and smiles at me. 0 "Ok, now that we're all here, we need to understand if any of you have ever seen this?" 0 Roman shares a series of pictures with the group on the screen and passes out copies in the room. They are all of the weird little marble and individual photos of each of the symbols. 0 "I've never seen that," Izzy is the first to respond and Lux and Centori say the same. 0 "This one here," Yuki holds it up, "Centori, isn't this much like the symbols in necromancy?"

The beings, custodians of celestial truths, welcomed Victoria and Alexander into their ethereal domain, where astral symbols and cosmic glyphs adorned the celestial tapestry. The celestial beings, with gestures of ethereal grace, revealed that the astral symbols held the secrets of the cosmic forces that shaped the universe. Each symbol, a luminescent sigil in the astral lexicon, conveyed profound truths that transcended mortal comprehension. Victoria and Alexander, seekers of celestial revelation, immersed themselves in the cosmic language, deciphering the astral symbols that shimmered before them.