Fictional Flag Maker Novels & Stories

Sia had no desire to ask him any more questions. Thankfully Mr. Ben started talking about the work they were going to do together. “Sia, Your father owns a company named ‘Zen Illogical.’ It produces weapons. Just as the name suggests, they are quite illogical. No one knows how they work, but they are very powerful. I have a company that creates clones. Now what I want to do is create an army of clones that can protect us from danger.” Sia felt the whole world spinning. She couldn’t do this. She could never trust a stranger with weapons that I was not even aware of.

He said with a wink and smile but I felt something that was hidden beneath the surface called humor. Was he in love with someone? I went near him as I wanted to talk to him. " Ok, but then you must try harder. You must be serious about someone first." " I tried once but it didn't work... Let it be. " He said with a fake smile. " Why do I have a feeling that there is someone somewhere you really like?" " It doesn't matter... " " I think it does..." " Let it be Maurvi... Don't try to get things out of me. Are you a mind reader? "

The flag had nine dragons on it, and it read ‘Justice For Mankind! Every sect had its own flag, so Darryl ordered for one to be made for Elysium Gate as well. Darryl’s first skill was the Nine Dragon Ascension. Hence, the flag had nine dragons on it. It was named the Nine Dragons Justice flag. The Emei followers could feel a forceful and suffocating aura. Upon recognizing the flag, Jean asked softly, “I wonder what could the Elysium Gate be here for. Can we help you?”

“No I was too young. Even now as an adult I haven’t . The flag was something I saw in his house and I just always thought it was cool looking. The flames around the motorbike and the Devils’ Pitchfork behind that. The gold background is eye catching.” “Had you read what your Uncle wrote, you would have known the Sons of Hellfire targeted this company. They kidnapped three of us and my husband to hold hostage,” Raija explains. “This flag in our games is highly inappropriate and we can’t allow you to think this is okay. I don’t care how cool you thought it was.” Dennis looks apologetic. “I am very sorry. I didn’t realize all the factors. I really just thought it was something to put

It was time to set out for the place. We drove back into town in silence, and no one breathed a word to anyone. Driving through town, we began to see some changes. There were weird flags raised and banners with Tomas' picture and the flag. The flag was also ugly. It had a white five-point upside on the star on red and black stripes. It was hideous, but it also meant a new order was in town. They did not waste time staking their claim. The more we moved through the city, the more determined I was to end the bastard. With him dead, these bastards would have to leave because Luca had not officially handed authority over to Tomas.

Ellie’s POV “What do you think?” Sarah held up the flags she had just spent the last hour working on. One was bright red with yellow lines cutting back and forth through it, and the other was white and black checkered. I tapped my chin, studying the flags, then nodded. “Those are perfect. We’ll make the vests with the same colors. Thank you.” My friend grinned and set the flags into the box labeled “Capture the Flag”, then picked up the to-do list and ticked that off. Looking at me through her lashes, she said, “I can’t believe Dominic tried to make Vivian your assistant.”

Seph slowly pulled it over the top of the wall, keeping her eyes glued to the soldier the whole time. She already had the red fabric prepared so that all she’d have to do was remove the flag and then slide the other over the top of the pole. Holding the flagpole between her knees, she removed the Yewforian flag and pulled the red fabric from her pocket, pushing it over the top of the pole as quickly as she could. Her dimensions were correct, and as long as no one in the castle noticed the change before their friends in Eastbury, the signal should work perfectly—assuming she got the pole back in place and got out of there before she was spotted.

Their aura was enough to alarm everyone as well. Dawn was quick-witted and said, “Don’t waste any more time. Maya, let’s attack!” The two women rushed over. Suddenly, Clay somehow took out a flag from thin air. The flagpole started growing till it was three meters tall, and the flag had a bull’s head for a motive. Boom- Sticking the pole into the ground, a mysterious light flashed under the dirt, releasing a large, immense force. “Be careful of that flag!” Dawn said to Maya. “This looks like the symbol for the Bull tribe. We can’t afford to ignore it. Let’s not try to turn this against ourselves. Stay alert, and if something goes wrong, take Madam Brittany and the others to hide!”

When he’d finished and stepped back with a proud smile, I knew that sign would forever be his insignia. And sure enough, he’d marked his crest on every magical creation he’d ever made, including the hundreds upon hundreds of everlasting flagons he’d enchanted. No, I hadn’t been completely honest with Farrow and Nicolette when I’d told them everlasting flagons were incredibly rare. But I’d stretched the truth about many things with those two—one being the fact that I wasn’t from the lineage of mages who’d created the mark of L’Amante, because I was the very mage who’d created it—so that minor fib probably made no difference. The flask was mine now, and this specific flagon really was one-of-a

Everyone shouted their findings, and quickly, the deck fell into a hushed silence. “The nine-clawed dragon is Regal Palace’s royal flag. Only the Palace Master has the power to raise this flag. Which means that the man himself is on board that ship right now!” The chief felt his body trembling as he said those words. “Are you kidding me?!” he exclaimed. If it was a regular flag, he might risk it for the five-hundred-million-dollar reward. After all, with all the Japanese forces here, Regal Palace might not retaliate, for fear of provoking the entire Japanese martial arts community.