Sasuke Uchiha Symbol 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.

Sabastian POV There really isn’t a symbol I hate more. I try crushing it with my palm, but all that happens is the symbol imprinting on my skin. Helios mark. Fucking perfect. I pocket the chain for now, the evidence I need to show everyone else exactly who the Savagemoon pack are. I phase past the wooden fence, coming into the grounds of the pack. Voice chatter as people light fire in torches and a bonfire sits in the centre as the pack gathers around.

His face had gone pale. "Male." The room grew still. Lucas frowned. "Is he alive?" "Yes." A knot formed inside my stomach. The scout continued. "He was unconscious when we found him." My pulse quickened. "Who is he?" The scout looked directly at me. For a moment, he seemed unsure whether he should answer. Then he finally did. "He was carrying the same symbol that's been appearing near the river." The room exploded into tension. Lucas swore quietly. Ethan's expression darkened.

Sasuke's phone rang in his pocket at a new message coming in. He brought it out and took a glance at who the message was from. "An unknown number!" He whispered to himself then clicked open the message icon. All of a sudden his eyes darkened, his gaze seemed distant. "Sasuke what is wrong?" Sakiko quickly asked. The expression on his face was too scary to be true. He blinked, twice, then looked up at her and a small smile spread across his lips as he shook his head and said.

Mateo's men were outraged, and their faces reflected their fury. “The only source he used in relaying information to us is missing, so tell me does that make his death without meaning?”. His eyes blazed with anger as he slammed his fist on the table. He looked at Gary in signal and he brought the sword that was found on the box. “Look at this symbol” pointing at the bear symbol boldly drawn at the edge of the knife, “it belongs to the Daga’s and in the old practice giving out a sword stained with blood means war” everywhere was dead silent.

The two young Yutarian men did not look very impressive, but Sebastian had seen the iris-shaped mark on them and immediately guessed that they had formidable allies. The symbol of an iris was only given to high-level members of the Sanguis Cult in Dramon. The two young men could not possibly be at that level, but their superior was probably inside another room. Wilfred turned to look at Sebastian and scoffed. "Hmph! You're a coward! You are an embarrassment to the martial arts community of Dramon!" "Some people don't even have the basic dignity that a Dramonian should have. Two Yutarian lugs are enough to scare them into silence!" Lexi said sarcastically as she walked out of the room with Wi

Kneeling down in front of me he narrowed his eyes once more as he held up the palm of his free hand, “Do you know what iron does to those of you’re kind?” Gulping hard I shook my head before looking at it once more. I noticed a symbol scarred into his hand, it must have been burnt into him. He held up the iron symbol and I realized it was the same symbol, “Give me your hand,” He said sternly. Gulping again I frowned as I instinctively pulled my hand against my chest,

"I do not seek revenge. I only seek restoration." "What is that supposed to mean?" The witch's eyebrow shot up. It was as if my reply surprised her. She paused for a moment and continued drawing her sigils. As I stared on, I noticed in the middle where I sat, was a sigil that looked more like a butterfly of some sort. What the hell was this woman doing, I wondered. I looked across the room to where Satake was tied up, a similar sigil was below him connected by a series of interlocking circles and one straight line that connected to my side.

He's out for blood. "For the longest time I didn't know why they decided to brand me with that symbol. It was strange and made no sense. I researched it, and it said it was the symbol for Hydra. I guess they chose that, because that is the embodiment of Craig and Gary. No matter how much you think they're gone, they always come back." I say, lowering my voice as I glance worriedly over to Xavier. "Major?" I partially whisper. Not knowing whether I should say anything or not.

It was instead a collection of arranged camper bags, folded tents and a few foldable tables littered with papers and books. “This looks like an archaeological expedition.” She muttered, walking towards an opened bag that had its contents spilled over. She picks up a reddish shirt that bore the image of a fish swimming downward, a symbol for the Southern Star. The letters SU were in the middle of the shirt in bright gold lettering as well, this was indeed a camp for the Southron University’s expedition.