Uchiha Crest Novels & Stories

"Forgive me. I didn’t realize I was in the presence of the Bloodline." I stared at him, confused, trying to figure out what was wrong with him. "What are you talking about? Who are you?" He didn’t answer. Instead, his eyes searched my face, then fell to Leo. "The child... he bears the Moon Crest. Only the royal heirs carry that birthmark." My throat dried. "Moon Crest?" He pointed to the spot beneath Leo’s ear. "That mark is sacred. It’s the seal of the true Luna lineage, you must be the omega heiress.

Then, he tossed it to Thiago. "Take a good look at this thing." Thiago picked up the crest. It was made of pure gold and had the letters "NK" engraved on the front. A flying dragon was carved on the back of the crest. His expression changed instantly. "Is this… the Titania Crest?" "Good. You recognize it," Cain responded icily. "Nino wants me to send you a message. Either submit to him or get annihilated. Make your choice."

But as I looked closer, I saw it, the crest pinned to the corpse’s chest. The crest of the Bloodhound pack.

“Before today ends, this covenant takes root. Luna Leila will sit with me at council, vote alongside me, and represent our pack to all.” Elijah offered his shoulder. “A wise choice, Alpha.” Henry beamed gently. Leila reached for my hand with both of hers, eyes shining in the dawn’s light. I inhaled deeply, letting my old worry meet new resolve. “We move forward together.” I led them through the courtyard, deeper beneath the newly lit palisade. There embedded in stone, rose a new pillar bearing our new crest: a full moon flanked by three crescents and a single lupine figure. Leila’s portrait and name were carved in the stone.

The family crest looked like half of a tiger insignia—a small, crouched tiger without its tail. Did it command so much power, enough to make Carl ignore his beloved woman in danger? "Mr. Nathaniel, the family crest holds great importance. Madam Miranda is also aware that you have the crest." Next to Nathaniel, the old man, Ted Quill, seemed to have sensed Nathaniel's intentions.

I said and the murmurs increased. My gaze was drawn to Andrea and Lucas, who were shivering. They appeared afraid, and I chuckled; I would give anything to see them look that way every day. "How sure are we that you're telling the truth? Show us some evidence," a man who I suppose was a member of the pack's council asked. "Prior to her death, Luna Evelyn passed down the crest to my mate. As some of you may know, the crest is not a tangible object; it's something spiritual that holds power and was passed down to my mate," I replied and Athena stood up in front of everyone.

Someone had looked at a small girl, decided her strength was too dangerous to leave in her, and locked it away, and let her grow up grateful for the cage. Grief and rage rose in me together, so knotted I could not pull one from the other. Then the lamp shifted, and the light caught the mark at a new angle, and I saw the thing worked into the curve of the scar. Small. Deliberate. Pressed into me on purpose. A crest. Two crossed spears over a crescent moon. I knew that crest. I had polished silver stamped with it a hundred times in the great house at Silvercrest. I had poured wine under it at feast after feast, unseen, a servant no one bothered to thank.

A howling wolf with ruby red eyes. His official crest that can be worn only by his kin.

I said, breaking the chain he planned to put on him. That was the opportunity I needed, I immediate grabbed Eryx as I gracefully put a crest on the persons forehead. The snow beneath us still reminding us that we were at battle. The figure paused, calculating his steps, I felt he could see through me, that he already knew what I had done. But the crest was supposed to lower his energy, yet nothing, this was unusual, that crest was crafted by my father, my father never misses, so how. Unless… no it couldn’t be what I was thinking.

Pulling my head gently toward him, he planted a light kiss but it felt electrifying. After another rhythm of breaths, something popped into my head. “Phillip.” “Hm?” “That crest you showed me. It kinda looks familiar.” He stiffened beside me. “It does? How?” “Well, inside the Betas mansion almost everything bears their insignia. Though the first weird thing is that they have an insignia. But this crest, it almost looks exactly like theirs. Close enough at least.” His jaw tightened. “In fact, it’s almost like someone wanted it to look.. adjacent.”