Onyx Symbol Novels & Stories

This was a question that I should have asked long before now, but it had honestly not even crossed my mind until one of our warriors commented about his new mate’s heat. She flipped the visor mirror down, looking at the mark on her neck, and smiling. The mark fit her perfectly. It was a lotus flower backed by a full moon. A lotus symbolized rebirth and strength. The full moon symbolized completion. Those two symbols combined to showcase who my mate was. She was a fucking phoenix that rose from the ashes to complete this new and stronger Ziyah.

For the life of me, I never would have fucking anticipated this. On the dancefloor, someone scrawled the symbol of the Five Alphas into the marble floors: it is an infinity symbol with a line running through it and five short lines running parallel to where the symbol intersects. But it’s not this that has our attention; it is the fact that over the Five Alphas symbol, someone drew a large Omega symbol in Volkov wolf blood. This might mean nothing to others, but those of lycanthrope blood know that the Omega symbol for the Greek God Ares implies war.

I mind link his wolf. Onyx’s wolf looks up at me and rubs his face against my hands. His fur is so soft and sparkly. Onyx let’s out a defensive growl and I see a red flash out the corner of my eye. My stomach drops to the bottom of my stomach when I smell his biological father. “Hello Father” Onyx’s wolf says.

Each man wore the mark. Different symbols etched into skin: a serpent coiled around a sword on the left forearm of one, twin wolves snarling beneath a bleeding moon on the wrist of another, a skeletal crown on the palm of a third, and a phoenix swallowing its own tail just above the elbow of the last. Each tattoo pulsed faintly, dark and ancient, remnants of an allegiance born of secrecy, ambition, and old blood.

“Exactly. And I'm here to protect everyone. What's the issue here?” As I engaged in a tense dialogue with the hunter leader, I noticed Xander examining their equipment from his hidden position. His eyes opened wide when he noticed a symbol on one of their cars – a fancy eye inside a triangle. He looked at me and gave a small nod. We'd seen that symbol before, in old books about supernatural hunters. This was no ordinary group.

One in the middle of five figures facing each other with different shapes and powers. "Yes, that's right! Since it disappeared, they have been more focused on finding out about the problem than strengthening their defenses!" replied another with a ring bearing the symbol of a black grasshopper on his finger. If you looked closely, the eleven figures in the darkness had rings on each of their fingers. And the rings also seemed to symbolize animals or something strange. For them, it was probably a symbol of their position and status within the group. But strangely, the figure sitting between the ten figures had black eyes with red eyeballs. The ring he wore had a strange pattern, and the aura

It is also triangular but with a horizontal line at the top, also in the middle is the no'n symbol in blue. Inverted triangle for the Water Element, the color of the no'n symbol in the middle is green. Those with such a symbol are for teachers and those who want to share knowledge for young people, depending on the field they want. Most of the people here are from the field of art, good at playing with words, healers, or maybe close to animals.

The waxing crescent reflected the new moon, showing the family were always ready to go forth with new light and added energy. Around the moon hung a circle of chains. The chains symbolized a reward for weighty service. Minnow assumed this meant her grandfather's long family line of weapon trade. On one side, gripping the chains with sharp claws, was a majestic lion. The lion was the ensemble of deathless courage and hence that of a fearless warrior. Opposite the lion was a giant wolf baring its teeth. The wolf was viewed as ferocious and relentless, and the bearer of their symbol was a deadly enemy to have.

"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."

"Could be traps. Could be exits. No way to know." I examined each marking carefully. The carvings depicted various creatures, a wolf, a serpent, an owl, a stag, and others I didn't recognize. One in particular caught my attention: a fox with its tail forming an infinity symbol. "That one," I said, pointing. "You sure?" "No. But it's the only symbol that breaks pattern, all the others face left, this one faces right." Cressa considered this, then nodded. I pressed my palm against the fox symbol.