Red Hood Symbol Novels & Stories

With every pant there's a low growl. "Someone get the girl's parents" Dad orders and the small crowd that have developed around murmur as I sense someone leave to follow out his order. "Don't blame yourself, you did what you could" I watch as Dad turns to my mate, who is staring still at the girl's body. Clive is standing behind me and I feel him put a hand on my head before handing me another set of clothes. I shift behind a tree and come out just as Clive calls for my father's attention. Ryan and Rick are holding a man between them. They are wearing clothes or at least khaki shorts. The man between them is quite clearly Red Blood because he has the Red Blood symbol burnt into his side, thr

His other shoulder is clearly marked with a symbol that I know all too well, and it makes me pale instantly, my blood running cold, as he turns enough to make it visible. It’s the ancient symbol for RA the sun god, bestowed upon all hunters as a tribute when they make their first kill of a supernatural. There’s no other reason for it and I have never seen a human with a tattoo of this design. They wouldn’t have ever seen it as it disappeared with the hunters.

A red stone appeared in the center of the decoration. "Now you're part of the pack," Mikhail's voice snapped me out of my trance. “A black alloy of metals, as a symbol of black wolves, and a red stone is a symbol of the fire inside you,” he explained, pointing to his own, exactly the same pendant around his neck. Am I part of the pack now? Part of the family ... It seemed that tears were pouring down my cheeks ... It didn’t seem, but it was so ... I laughed stupidly, rubbing them over my face, and they kept flowing and flowing without stopping ...

I snap. “Your mark, Denu. The raven is the High Priestess sign. The Goddess Hecate herself is said to wear the mark” I just look at my mother as if she has lost her mind. She sighs and pulls down her collar. “Look, I to have the raven” I just frown feeling confused “The crown symbolises the chosen one by their god or goddess” I look between them all, what the fuck are they all gone crazy?

He hollered a few meters from the rest, and all heads snapped to his direction. Walking swiftly towards him, Alex and Caine got to him at the same time. The warrior pointed to one of the kidnappers lying dead on the ground. Caine walled the closet to the body and crouched to inspect it. His eyes widened when he caught sight of a particular symbol–the mark was that od every special warrior in the Diamond Shadow pack. It was a faint werewolf eye with diamond for its iris. "What is it?" Alex inquired "It's a symbol. It's given to every special warrior of the Diamond Shadow pack alongside the pack symbol. It's here on his back," Caine explained.

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

I closed my eyes and delved further into my memories. "Are you sure?" Ace's tone sounded worried. I opened my eyes and nodded to Ace. "I accompanied Alpha Jared to a show once. It was the first time I heard about Alpha King Salvatore. I'm sure I remember correctly that the symbol of the hunters is not like that. Their symbol is a bow." "A silver bow," Ace muttered as if monologuing. "So, whose symbol is it?" I asked curiously. "We'll find out." Ace blinked his eyes and looked at me seriously. "Have you ever seen a symbol like this before?" Again, Ace pointed to the symbol he had drawn in the journal. "Whoever has that symbol has Rylee and Rose."

' Curiosity piqued, she couldn't resist taking a peek. Flipping through the pages, she couldn't help but gasp in awe at the designs. She had never been a fan of jewelry, but seeing his drawings made her desire one. Each design fascinated her, but it was the drawing of the symbol of the mafia gang she was searching for that truly caught her attention. She adjusted the reading glasses on her face, making sure she saw it clearly. Indeed, it was the symbol—a black scorpion outlined with a touch of gold, placed atop two flaming swords crossing each other, the flames an ethereal red.

The low groan that leaves his lips sends a hot wave of need straight through me. The tips of my fingers drift over the ink that brands his skin. It begins on the right side of his ribcage before wrapping around his back. The shield is divided into four sections of red and black color. A large golden lion stands on its hind legs in the middle. On top of the shield sits a golden crown. The detail is gorgeous and intricate.

Adrian could understand that, when Alexis had no place to ask directly about the truth of her true identity. Adrian gently rubbed Alexis' shoulder, who hadn't even changed clothes since last night. Adrian sighed. But not long after that, Adrian began to frown quite deeply, when he realized that there was something visible on Alexis' left shoulder there. Then slowly, Adrian raised his right hand, and slightly parted the shirt that covered Alexis's shoulder there. And when Alexis' left shoulder was now open, Adrian immediately widened his eyes there with a look of surprise and disbelief. He saw the red-black rose symbol on the spot where his first bite was on Alexis's body there. With his palm