Logo 소설 & 이야기

And the first thing Connor would have done to force her to marry him, which she did not want. "Maybe, it's for my good that he left without causing any scene." She mumbled under her breath, feeling a bit glad in her mind. Her eyes once again stopped on the note as for the first time she discovered the special logo printed on the right corner of the top. It's a capital 'W' written in a special symbolic font with a little crown carved on top of it. The design was very simple but has elegance in it, which caught attention at the first glance. A glimpse of royalty.

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Enzo barked out instructions to his men, demanding they secure the place and find the said owners of the land that did this. “There’s a sign on the back of the envelope,” answered one of the men. Enzo eyed it, while lines of confusion marred his forehead. “I don’t know what this is.” I took the envelope from him, giving it a long look. It had the image of a falcon in flames. “I know this logo.” I lifted my head to meet Enzo’s gaze. “It belongs to La falchi.” “The falcons?” Enzo’s brows fused into a deep frown.

I head back towards the hospital once Lisa is no longer in my sights. I spend the night mind linking the pack seeing if they had managed to find any information on who sent the rouge it where he was from. The doctor finally managed to give me some of the answers that I was looking for. "Dax, we found this brand on his body, we think it is the brand of the wolf fang pack." No it couldn't be then. They were one of the most brutal pack around. They branded each one of their memers with a branding iron, even their young cubs. They trained them how to fight dirty.

Leo squeezes my hand. “Anything you wan Noves”

I asked Jarren, looking through the bibs. “They’re at the register.” Was his response. I shifted through the bibs before picking one that said, “Mommy’s Little Trouble Maker.” It was purpled with white writing. I was definitely getting it. I placed it in the basket before turning back to the wall. I found one that said, “I’m Cute, Just like My Daddy.” Knowing how true that would be, I laughed before showing it to Jarren.

Talking to Verity made you feel like a mad person talking to himself because she rarely responded. I took out my phone and roughly drew the logo I had seen on Edith’s phone. The logo was a 3/4th circle drawn with a white on pitch black background. A small star was at the center of the circle. In the blank part, on the top right corner of the circle, was a plus sign with an infinity symbol drawn along its vertical line. Below it, I typed ‘Butterflies in the museum.’ What could this be? I am sure I have seen this logo somewhere, but where?

Max wouldn't approve since she's got it in her head that I might be getting addicted, but given the shitty way I'm feeling, I don't give it much thought. And I'm feeling better already, so good that I have forgotten about Camila and her vile words. I'm now distracted by the different writings on the walls of this particular toilet. Along with people's names, there are some pretty vulgar words too. How come I have never noticed this before? Oh Max's name is there too, dribbled in a red marker it says, Max Genesis z a slut. I frown, that's not very nice. Who writes this stuff? "Ashley?" Am I imagining things or is that Kristen's voice?

"We've done our homework, Luka. You've got a lot to answer for." "Please, stop calling me that," Max pleads, his voice cracking. "You want money? Fine, I'll pay. Just let me go." James shakes his head. "We don't want your money. We just have a few questions, and you're going to give us the answers.” Max's eyes dart around. Desperation creeps into his voice. "What do you want to know?" James pulls out a folder and opens it, revealing a paper with a logo prominently displayed. The logo features a black skull with a dagger through it, surrounded by a wreath of laurel leaves. Beneath the skull, there's a banner with intricate, menac