Naruto Uzumaki Symbols Novels & Stories

My mom looked at Zen as she served him on his plate and gestured us to start eating. "Zen what's with that symbol on your suit?"my mom asked him. "I have seen it somewhere but I don't remember exactly where it was" "Oh! That. It is kamoyaki. It stands for the Prince's possession" I blurted it out. As soon as I realised what I have done, I looked up to them to see the expression of shock in all of their faces. My soul screamed inside me as what I have done, why the hell I can't keep my mouth shut. Why do I have to blurt it out. I cursed myself.

Luna scanned their surroundings, her mind frantically trying to piece together the puzzle. And then, her eyes landed on a peculiar symbol etched into the wall of the corridor – a crescent moon intertwined with a rose. "The symbol…" Luna whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's a message, Amelia. A clue to the way out." Amelia followed Luna's gaze, her eyes widening in realization. "The rose... It's the symbol of our kind, Luna. It must lead us to safety."

Why did I feel scared all of a sudden? He stopped in front of the ritual master and fell to his knees. The ritual master opened the box and took out a blade: gold, shiny, with purple and black designs. He raised the blade high above his head and the moon’s light hit it, turning the black designs a stunning white and the purple turned a dazzling green. “White, a symbol of peace, green, a symbol of prosperity, but of all these, gold, the symbol of perfection, reigns supreme.” He handed the blade to Dante.

My father had a solemn expression on his face, and my heart clenched with anticipation as he reached for a small, ornate box placed on the antique desk. With a deep breath, my father opened the box, revealing a breathtaking sight—the Silvermoon Clan Alpha's insignia. It was a piece of remarkable craftsmanship, made of pure silver, intricately designed to showcase the clan's symbol—the moon, with every detail etched with precision and care. The insignia held immense significance within our clan, a symbol of honor, authority, and responsibility.

This was inside the open portion of a crescent moon. The mark on my neck was an ouroboros made of water. Inside of it were flames. Beauty said that the ouroboros symbolize rebirth. The water not extinguishing the flames showed that there was a synergy between the two parts that made the mark whole, essentially the two parts of who I was. Apparently, understanding symbolism was something that she picked up from Theo. "Told you that it'd work," Brynn told Beauty after she looked at mine too.

Symbols on the wall, all drawn in blood, demonic blood, but that wasn’t the part that shocked her, it was the familiar symbols that took the form of a large circle with a dote in the middle, they were the same she saw tattooed on the faces of those of who attacked Nara long ago, one of them being her brother. Taking out her notebook, Sara quickly draw the symbols on a blank page before hiding the notebook in her vast and leaving the location, she wanted to do something about the symbols but didn’t have enough time to, even when she knew that it was probably something very important that is going to comeback and bite her later, but later for later, and she had present issues to worry about, e

"A user who goes by a single codename." The image of his parents faded, replaced by a single, elegant symbol glowing in the dark. A snake, coiled in a circle, devouring its own tail. "Ouroboros."

I dragged myself up and went to see what was going on reluctantly. “Come with me.” She said in an excited voice and led us to the back of the tree where a huge symbol was engraved. A four-petalled flower. Each of the red petals contained a symbol; a dragon, a werewolf, two witches. The only difference between this symbol and the symbol of code red was the Heart of magic in the center. Her eyes lit up as she said, “Isn’t this symbol self-explanatory.” Zarina, Aslan, and Caleb looked at her dumbfounded. To be honest even I didn’t know what we were supposed to do with this symbol.

It didn’t even seem like it was something I was going to be stuck with for the rest of my life. The razor returned to tear away the fur around the side of my thumb on the top of my hand before Eagle’s own thumb pressed onto it, staying there. “This is for you joining them” he explained when he revealed the small broken D with the horizontal line running through the outer curve “that’s their symbol. You have their protection now.” “Wow” I smiled at the scarred marking “thanks.” “Saves them putting some heated-up coat hanger to your skin later” Nightshade joked “little actions, No Name, little actions.”

he said and handed it to me. There I saw the symbol of their pack. Gray moon with black thorns in the middle. "This is the symbol of our pack. Stick it on your arm and fill it with water. After a few minutes, remove it," he said. I nodded and he spoke again. "It is not removable. It takes a month before it disappears." I nodded and looked him in the eye again. "Some will wonder who we are. What will we say about our identity?" I asked.