Simbolo Ng Matatag Na Pamilya Novels & Stories

They all used to call him Blackwell and didn't even know what his first name was. Only Anastasia Adams and William Adams knew how he looked like because he was her Father's biggest ally and she have had an encounter with him when she was young - not under good circumstances though. There was one more family a long time ago when Ana was just a child. The Faolan Family with a wolf as a symbol : That family vanished without a trace with not even the bodies of the members ever found. Also when she was a child, all families worked under only one family. It was not a Mafia rather a powerful union to help people. The symbol for them was a Three headed Dragon. A unique one.

This was a place designed for people who had more money than they could ever spend. Our private jet waited outside on the tarmac. It was a white jet with golden details that sparkled in the weak sunlight filtering through the clouds. It looked more like a work of art than something meant to fly through the sky. The Dettling family symbol was painted near the front in elegant script. All that wealth and power had brought us together in this loveless marriage. The symbol reminded me that I wasn't just married to Gael, I was married to his entire family legacy. All their expectations and cold traditions.

A dark silver with the symbol of the Cross family engraved on its surface. And his eyes followed me as she walked away.

Vanya quickly tried to return the crest to him. The significance of the Theodore family crest was well-known even to outsiders, and yet he entrusted this vital symbol to her. "Vanya, I never take back what I give," Theodore pinned the crest to her chest. "This crest represents the head of my family. With it, you wield absolute power within the family," he explained, his eyes crinkling with a smile as he whispered, "You are the mate I have chosen." Vanya's heart drummed like a war drum, leaving her momentarily speechless.

The lines on it looked hand-inked, old — a crescent nested inside a circle of runes. Ayla’s throat went dry. She’d seen that symbol before. In her dreams. “Where did you get this?” Kian’s gaze sharpened. “You’ve seen it.” “I asked first.” For a heartbeat, the air between them pulsed like static. Then he said quietly, “It’s a family mark. An old one.” “Family, huh?” She traced the runes with a gloved finger, feeling them hum under her touch. The paper almost felt alive. “You sure this isn’t some cult thing?”

"Wyatt, what are you making a fuss about now? It's just a watch. It's not like you wear it anyway. What's the big deal if Pat borrows it for a bit?" Unable to hold it back any longer, I roared, "It was my father's! Patrick, must you take even this? Aren't you afraid my dad will come for you at night?" Hearing my words, Chelsea looked a little embarrassed. "It's fine, Pat. Just give it back. I'll buy you a new one. It's bad luck wearing something that belonged to a dead person anyway." Callista chimed in right after, "Yeah! Mom will get you a bigger and nicer one!"

A homey feeling filled my body, something I was not used to feeling around my mom. I felt a few more stray tears fall over the rim of my eye before I finally gave in and joined my mom. We stood there for what seemed like forever, enjoying each other's company. Mom and I sobbing into Richard shirt, and him holding use impossibly close to him.And for once in my life... I felt like I actually had a family. A real family. ~Callie

Next to it was a rough sketch of the pendant. "I've been tracking the symbol," Ronan said. "It's old. Older than him. It's a family mark, but they don’t use it openly anymore. It's more like a personal seal, for things you don’t want the whole pack to see." I picked up the paper. The drawing of the twisted wolf and crescent moon looked even more ominous under the lamplight. "So it definitely belongs to him?" "The symbol does," Ronan corrected. He tapped another page that listed names. "But that doesn’t mean he dropped it. This symbol would have been passed down. His father had it. Maybe his grandfather. It could have been on a ring, a dagger hilt, or a pendant."

"Napakasuwerte mo at napakabuti ng iyong pamilya, Ella. Tunay nga ang kasabihang 'ang pamilya ay ang tunay na kayamanan.'" Sa mga simpleng pagbabahagi ng personal na buhay, nagsimulang lumalim ang pagnanais nilang magkaroon ng mas pinatibay na ugnayan at pagkakaibigan. Sa kanilang maiksing pakikipag-usap sa ilalim ng mainit na tasa ng kape, natuklasan nila ang halaga ng tunay na pagiging tapat at totoo sa puso sa pagtanggap ng isa't isa.

I asked and he gave me a nod, took off his suit jacket and placed it by his briefcase before taking off his tie and loosening the top two buttons of his shirt. I kept staring at the tattoo on the top of his hand, the symbol that represented our family-the wolf. The symbol consisted of chains weaved together to form a wolf's face, almost like a tribal sign. Both my brothers and all my uncles and cousins who have decided to devote their lives to the family business have the same symbol tattooed on their hands. My mom, like all the other women in our family, has it on the inside of her wrist. Everyone who had gone through the initiation ceremony received that symbol and wore it as a sign of the