Koi Flags Novels & Stories

“Raghav of Blackrock. Yes.” The fifth pack, Nightclaw, had voted no. Their beta stood alone on the left. No one jeered. Vikram walked to him after. “You’re still welcome here,” Vikram said. “Accord protects even those who don’t agree.” The beta nodded, jaw tight. “For now.” Then came the naming. Vikram pulled the cloth off the new flag. Five colors braided into one circle. In the center, a tree with five roots. “For centuries, we asked ‘Which pack are you?’” Vikram raised the flag. “From today, we ask ‘Are you valleyborn?’”

“Tell Alpha Ferran that I have refused his request and if he does not open the city gates for his King to come in before the next ten minutes, him and his people have themselves to blame for what would befall them. Just as Xavier was done talking, a loud trumpet blew and two flags rolled down from a hill some meters away from them. Xavier could recognize the sigil on the flags. The first, was an ice wolf and the second a black wolf. “Why does he fly our flag in his kingdom?” Xavier asked turning to Jimin. “Perhaps he has considered and wants to make an alliance. You were right, Beta. Diplomacy seems to be the best answer to most problems.” “That’s where the worst news comes in,” Jimin frowne

"Mr. Cedric's presence is incredible! So domineering, this intimidation..." "Mr. Cedric and his wife's aura is so pure, the flag of the Warring Couple is raised!" "Are they wearing couple outfits? Both in all black!"

Her heart was pounding with curiosity. The approaching team of horses were magnificent, with a powerful and sturdy look. They pulled with them a carriage of equal status on which hung a flag. The flag was engraved with an emblem like Gwen had never seen before – a crowned pigeon on a green patch of grass, encircled by a gold band. It must be the Coat of Arm of Sorway, she thought, smiling. Their entrance was an elaborate show. They must be a powerful family, she thought.

Stokes finished talking! All around Kingston Salmon, it looked just like a beautiful, colorful painting. The koi in the pond were red or white, colorful and shining together, all gathering around Kingston Salmon. Look closely, that was just something like a coin, but now there was a faint golden light shining from it. The fish tail carved up there looked like it had come to life, really vivid. This really was a spectacle, because in that water, it looked like an arch bridge had formed. The koi all tried to swim over it, but it was like something invisible blocked them and pushed them back.

And Joy, I caught her hiding behind him, looking more fragile than me. ‘God, what was Noah planning.’ The announcer gulped hard as he peeked to see Killian. I bet he already knew that Joy was off-limit. Yet, he still managed to be professional by announcing the procedure of voting. “All the masters on this round will be given two flags. Red to agree and yellow to disagree. When the second sound of the gong comes, please raise your chosen flag at the same time.” Kasha blinked at me and waved the red flag, to which I replied with an awkward smile. I peered to see Joy again. She was crying while Killian was whispering something to her, which made her nod and stop crying.

"Come in!" I first removed the meat from the grill. I entered the cottage to get the camera and immediately ran to the pool. They were soaked in water. He wears the garter with a handkerchief pendant on his waist. The handkerchief will serve as the flag that each player must grab to win. I adjusted the knot of my sarong first because it loosened a bit before getting serious about taking Reid's picture. “The only rules of this game are to gain more flags. When you lose your flag, you are out of the game. ” The emcee reminded. "Game? Is everyone ready?"

It’s already being decorated for the summit. The lavish tapestries are being hung in the halls. Our clan emblem is a white dahlia with silhouetted lions running along a pedal on a purple banner. A full moon with three silver crescent moons surrounding it on a black flag stands for the Wolf’s Clan. A snake coiled across itself twice like an infinity-only vertical on a green banner for the Reptiles. The Fliers emblem, a feathered wing fanned out on a blue flag, acting as the sky. Finally, The Nomad’s a red banner with a sailing ship surrounded by all the points of a compass. Safe for true north, signifying they belong not to one but all.

It emphasized its long and scattering roots and wide trunk that reminded Cent of the Ygdrasil. Nature. It’s the pompous nature-dwellers aka the Ambivalent beings and their twitching ears that need some piercing. The last one and the dreariest was the one that belonged to the Malevolent beings. Its color was black with embroidery made of red threads. The pattern was a combination of thorns and flames that it formed a big image of a screaming human that was scratching its neck from anguish. Yep, totally the flag for the dark dwellers. Cent nodded her head as she observed the three flags that reminded her that the Tri-world Tournament was only weeks away. Her eyes shifted onto the flock of stud

I saw Leongrad’s bright hair, his hand raised in acknowledgement, as they passed the second wall, into the stronghold. The fighting in the killing fields and bailey was calming. Aurien began to circle, watching rather than participating. I saw the doors to the keep open. Within a few minutes, the flags of Pres Helef were drawn down the poles, and I saw a new flag raised in place and gasped. On a violet background, a golden dragon snarled. Aurien laughed.