Farley Family Crest Novels & Stories

Only those who made contributions to the establishment of the country had crests and were considered the most important. It didn’t take too long for me to find the symbol in the book. Just as my suspicions confirmed, it wasn’t a symbol of Felix, but instead, belonged to a family called Garcia. It seemed to be a relatively smaller family compared to other large names in the book, and there wasn’t as much information about them. It only said that the family was well-known for its wealth. The members were good at business and had financially supported the first king of Wegalla. I assumed that was why they had the honor to be given a symbol.

The elders of the Yeager family flew into a rage after they learned that the Quantz family was in trouble. They did not take a mere Leonel seriously at all. The first elder, Dwight Yeager, was so angry that he threw his cup and bellowed, "Who does Leonel Farley think he is? He's just a general. How dare he meddle in the Yeager family's business! I'd like to ask Fieryn King what he's playing at!"

It was a fairly large book that read Family Crests. I got excited and stood up waiting for him to open it. “It so happens I was familiar with that story and I have done my research on blood lines as a hobby.” Paul flipped a few pages in and stopped when it said ‘The Abbett Family’ and below it was a crown with a sword threw it. I was let speechless. Alpha Paul read the text,

"There is a truck at the pier, and the key is under the sun visor. Drive to the airport, I will wait for you there." I will wait for you there... When Francis heard these six words, the faith that he had held in his heart collapsed instantly. After hanging up the phone, he took a second to express his anger and conflicting emotions. A second later, he yelled, "Come with me if you want to survive!" He took the lead in pulling off the Damien Family crest from his shoulder. The Damien Family crest originally had a dragon on it, which was the symbol of the Damien Family and had been passed down for hundreds of years. After Salem seized power, he changed the family crest.

"My father gave it to me and my two brother. He bought two of them and trained us to always carry them about." He breathed a long sigh of relief. “So you're telling me that you always walk around with this knife?” She nodded. “Yes, I was with it the first day we met.” He looked forward to Flarry. “Who is this guy? His scent seems to be recognizable.” With a backward glance, Freya gave Flarry a wink. “He's my long-time friend. He lost his uncle, so I paid him a condolence visit." She narrated in a convincing tune.

I muttered, trying to find some humor through the thick layer of dread settling in my chest, "your family really needs to find a hobby that doesn't involve cryptic jewelry and floral arrangements, Iris, because this is getting old." "It's not just my family, Darius," she said, her finger tracing the seal on the gold, "look at the crest, because it's not just a Calder lily, it’s a Wolfe star tucked inside the petals, and that makes this a union seal, a marriage of the two oldest lines in history." I looked closer and realized she was right, and the six-pointed star of my ancestors was being cradled by her mother’s lily, and the realization hit me like a physical blow to the gut.

"Mrs. Arley told the world that Nathalie and Chloe were born from Caroline's womb." Edward knows exactly who the Arley family is. Frederic and Victoria Arley are a wealthy couple born into affluent families. It's even a well-known secret that the Arley family always marries their descendants to suitable partners or other conglomerate members to preserve their business and wealth. Marrying someone from a lower social stratum is considered a disgrace to the extended family.

Inside, a faint symbol was etched into the metal—a circle crossed by three lines. Frey’s expression changed. “You’ve seen this before,” she said. He didn’t answer. “Frey.” He closed the locket and handed it back. “It’s nothing.” “Don’t lie to me.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Fine. It looks like an old crest. A mark used by the packs long before Rafe’s time. They burned it into their warriors so they’d never forget who they served.” “Which pack?” He hesitated. “Silverfang.”

Halbert's jaw dropped, He recognized that family crest. It was the Felgrave family. Although almost no one would recognize the crest or family name, they were a secret powerhouse, their money was probably equal to both the royal and all the nobility's combined. Robert had made sure to drill into his head since day one, if this family showed up and told him to crawl on the floor and bark like a dog to make sure he barked as loud as he could while doing it.

It helped, but not much. I closed the file I had just finished checking and rubbed my eyes. Suddenly, Estelle gasped. When I looked at her, she was holding an open book toward me. I took it and glanced at the page. At the top of it was a family crest featuring a crescent moon pointing upward with a star flower in the center. It took a moment for what I was reading to process. The name Brand appeared several times in the tree, but that wasn't what stuck out. I knew one of the names on this tree.