Guild Symbols Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

The Alegerian insignia flaunted its might in every corner—a silver flag with a black dragon and sun. They patiently waited and humbly declined to join in a grand breakfast since they were in a hurry. After this conference, they had to go back to Raledia to meet the faeries that would join his army personally. Airoh gave his message last night, and by now, almost everyone had reached his words with Zanti’s help. The conference started, and every member of the council was bewildered to see the king. But they would pay their respect by giving a salute. The elders who were present during the Great Fae War expressed their gratitude to Airoh. Everyone gave him a warm welcome.

Tate's golden brown eyes looked intimidating as he said, "Let's rip these fairies' wings for having the guts to even touch Lyanna." "You look like hell." "I just got back." Tate smirked, "So what's the plan?" JD snickered as he looked ahead, "Don't die." "Seems easy enough." Tate cracks his neck as he cockily said, "I'll finish this and have time to brew you some tea. These fairies chose the wrong place to fight a demon. This is our turf." As Tate said that, the land beneath his feet lights up as the same color as his eyes, the light soon formed some demonic symbol- a pentagram. Tate smirked and we began our mission to save Lyanna.

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.

“If my daughter is going to terrify the world, I would rather she do it properly.” Noctis’s chuckle echoed like a low hum. “Ah, Solaris motherhood.” Lunaris’s silver glow pulsed. “The Vanguards will need luminous support.” “We’ll embed essence readers and healers in every unit,” Alessia said. “And we need a symbol. Something that shows they serve Luminary, not just Solaris, Lunaris, or Noctis.” She drew a sigil in the air with her finger—three curved lines meeting at the center, forming a simple crown-like shape.

"Hold the fuck up Liam!! Why are you asking me about that letter and don't say it because you saw something that reminded you of the start and moon symbol crest on the top because I swear fate is fucking playing with us It is about that symbol, but I don't understand??" Liam eyes become wide when he sees his cousin outburst, "How did you know I'll ask about it?" "Because it appeared to me too." Zia said and closed her eyes. "Well not me but someone I know." "May I ask who?" Liam ask again. "I can't tell you that before I ask him." The Royal Pack Official symbol, The Royal Pack consisted of five start and one moon lined vertically creating a phrase. The crest was unique and is said to have ap

He had drawn something. It was a circle with a line through it—the symbol of the High Code of the Silverfangs. But he had drawn it backward.

ELIZA’S POV The Lunar Guard pilot program had been approved and I couldn’t be happier. I stood tall at the edge of the training field. Behind me, a new banner had been raised—my symbol for the Lunar Guard. A silver moon, cradling a sword. It fluttered against the sky like a promise. I stared at it for a moment longer. I could feel my heart swelling with hope. Then I turned toward the field to see the women. Five. Only five.

“However, I think you’ll make it. I can’t join Guild Survivors for political reasons, but for you who renounced your last name, please treat me like a friend even if you already have powerful ones by your side.” Exchanging contact cards, Zen learned that the new kid was Elyon Cynders. The kid came from a family with a family emblem of a sabre tooth tiger, as seen on his right inner wrist. He looked like an honest kid, although he was a little sceptical like everyone else. However, Zen had a feeling he was reliable.

I ask. “It doesn’t just bond you. It binds you,” she says. “Marks given from a being of fairy origin to a chosen mate, or in this case, two. The claw symbol is symbolic of power, protection… and claiming. But the colours? That’s the magic. That’s old fairy magic, girl. Each hue represents something passed from your soul to theirs. Strength. Elemental affinity. Even lifeforce.” Layah pales. “Wait. Are you saying… I transferred part of my power to them?”

“Please don’t do that again, ever.” Wilt diverted to a new subject. “How are you doing there, Katie?” “All done.” She finished sketching with paper and pencil. “I think I found a perfect insignia for our guild.” Katie showed us a teardrop-shaped flame forked in a two-pronged trident with one prong taller than the other, but upon closer look, it was a fiery silhouette of a foxfire. Now that we had a name and theme for our guild, Zeki told us to think of the design for our insignia. We hadn’t come up with a single idea for months until Katie got one.