Uzumaki Crest Novels & Stories

Lilith could remember when her life had changed. From being the odd bubbly werewolf to being turned into a hybrid and falling in love with one that saved her life. When she was left rejected, broken-hearted, and dying, that all happened on her eighteen birthday. Talk about one hell of a birthday; Lilith could remember it perfectly. Demien, her older brother, age twenty-five, is the beta and second in command in the blood moon pack, one of the pack's best since their father. Some say that Demien has an eccentric and weird demeanor, but despite that, he is not easily fooled. He is sometimes called abnormal. According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit."

He was wearing a black tuxedo that fit him like a glove, the contrast between his black suit and crisp white shirt setting off the colors of his eyes. He was wearing a sash the same color as my dress, and it was emblazoned with the official emblems of Poldesse that showcased Poldesse's flag. Below the emblem of the flag was a crest. It was covered in jewels, and at its center was a waxing gibbous moon. Etched into the crest were some words written in a language I couldn't read. I peered at it, tilting my head as I tried to decipher the strange symbols. He touched the crest with his fingertips, shrugging. "It means 'Strong the Current.' That's the pack motto. Lynus said it hasn't been worn si

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

He winked at me and I blushed, hurriedly averting my gaze. "Let Jamie have the yellow plate and party hat," I heard Higan say and looked at him again. There were five plates and party hats that were pink, purple, blue, green and yellow. "I don't mind any," I said, interrupting their banter. "Bullshit," he said, walking to me with the yellow party hat in hand. "It's your favourite colour." My eyes widened in surprise. "How did you know?" "Well, your phone case is yellow. There's this yellow sweater that you seem to cherish so much and well, you're blonde."

And at some point, his eyepatch is gone and showed the crest of embedded in his left eye. Gurigura - Uwaaah~ Ise-nii sure is scary when he's mad. Riche - Indeed... Well not that I can blame him for being so mad. Well, that crest on his eye proved him a member. Ramius - Um. It's obvious already at this point. Issei - And... You two planning to come out or should I be the one who comes to you? Issei suddenly looked towards a certain direction and said that.

I listened in apprehension, though my eyes had not left the one called Black Frost, for even a second. Raising its head, the faint light, in addition to the Eye of Insight, revealed Black Frost to be a dashing young man in the late teens. It had cold eyes that seemed to be able to pierce through all things. It made a crest (a cap worn by nobles with a feather attached to it by the side) with its hands. It was not the regular kind of crest, but one he'd made out of frost and tucked its own dragon feather on. It slowly raised the black crest to its head, placing it with all the patience of time, then gazed down upon the men frozen from neck below, and laughed.

Dakota attempts to make a jab while he proceeds to happily ignore her, taking his personal victory. Retrieving the last item within the bag, I pull out a silver parcel. Carefully inspecting the velvet blanket folded up neatly, I unravel the charcoal silk ribbon tied meticulously around it—realising that something has been carefully tucked away inside. With grand embroidered images detailing the dated cloth, I unwrap it carefully before revealing an old leather book stored safely within. Marvelling over the light grey cover, I can’t help but study the beautifully drawn crest sat in the centre of the intricate design—carved perfectly with its lines tinted in a grand shade of crimson, appearing

Headmaster Noah: "And to Maximus Beor, Griff Beolagh, Durmad Gerald, and Alice Astrid, I present this crest." Using the game pieces the four received, I combine them into a single crest before holding it up for everyone to see. Once I do, I award the crest to Maximus and his new team. "This crest represents strength," I say after handing it over. I place my hands on the podium and face the hundreds of students with their eyes on me. I look past the blinding lights and stare right at the students.

“Now, tell me, what did you find about the crest? And why is it so important that Cosimo is having Irina search for it?” “Not much that we might be interested in. At least, not in terms of power for Cosimo.” He said, and I shook my head. It was impossible for Cosimo to be doing something without the urge to want to get more power.” I said, shaking my head. He shrugged and I watched as he pulled a file from his suitcase, handing it to me. His eyes met mine and I opened the file, reading through the papers. The crest was inside, and the second I ran my finger over it, the eyes of the wolf glowed.

“This is for you.” I blinked. “What is it?” “A housewarming present,” Kai said, smiling. I opened it. Inside was a small carved wolf figurine holding an omega symbol. It was… cute. Weird, but cute. “It’s a charm,” Dale explained. “For protection. And good sleep. It'll help you sleep easy so you don't have to spend your night thinking or worrying.” “Thanks,” I said quietly. “Seriously.” .... They left soon after, waving like overexcited puppies.