Ao3 Remain Nameless Novels & Stories

I could see my mate's confusion. "There's a possibility that you and Ghost are still mates because when you had the rejection ritual, you didn't have a name... Besides, Ayla isn't your birth name." I explained. Soren is quiet, trying to control the guilt and shame of his actions. "Ah... I see..." Ayla nodded. "How long was I away?"

Ash followed. They didn’t look back. Later that night, August sat at his desk, staring at a blank page. Then, slowly, he wrote: “His name was never mine. But this one is.” He signed it: August Hale. The name he chose. The name he reclaimed.

And in the forgotten sanctum of the Moonblind, a being older than flame opened a sealed tome. The pages whispered names: Seren. Sirelia. Kael. Elara. And one name not yet spoken aloud: Ashanai. A name meant to stay buried. But the Crownless War had no interest in silence. And so the world kept burning. Not toward destruction. Toward truth.

The girl immediately lowered her head in respect, her tone appeasing, “Please do not get mad, I will have the chef prepare another set of dishes if it’s not up to your exquisite taste. And to answer your question, The Alpha is away briefly for a meeting, he will come back soon.” I clench my jaw, my rage knowing no bounds. He tied me up like a dog! “My name is Remi, I’m an Omega like you.” “Are you dumb? Did he brain wash you into believing that shit too?” My words are harsh and filled with spite, “Look, unbind my legs, I will take you away from here. We can run away from here.”

We would begin questioning like a normal conversation, but if they were difficult things would change. “What are your names?” I asked. “Lizzie,” the female breathed out like she was still hurting. “Remy,” the male growled at me while he watched me. I wonder if he was just irritated or if he didn’t like me near Lizzie. I looked at Lizzie’s neck and didn’t see a claiming mark so they could just be close friends, lovers or something else entirely. “Lizzie and Remy. I’m Alpha Owen. Why were you two at Wolfe Ranch attacking the owner?” I asked calmly.

“This card has an unlimited balance. You can withdraw all you want, but you need to be accountable.” He took it readily. “How can I be sure that you’re speaking the truth? Especially when I don’t even know your name.” “Ari Donna. Or you can call me Allie.” “You know my name already. Nathaniel Woods.” “Uhuh.” She tousled her hair seductively, and he sensed his heart beating more vigorously. She had extremely red hair that sent wild vibes his way. When they had intercourse, and when they lay together passionately after sex, it felt like they had a connection. He couldn’t explain it, but it may have had something to do with his family's secrets and how they weren’t like the typical human folk.

As she stood, dialing Aaron's number, her actions spoke louder than words, each digit a silent plea for escape from the tumultuous whirlwind of their shared desires. "I know everything. That's why I'm saying it," Ryan declared, rising from his chair to follow her. His determination hung heavy in the air, fueled by a desperation to understand her and meet her every need. But as he uttered her full name, Airilina, he unknowingly breached a barrier she had meticulously constructed around herself. A year ago, something had shattered her to the core, and she had vowed to keep her true identity hidden, even from him.

“You’re strengthening exactly what should disappear.” Luna faced her. “No. We’re deciding what our names mean.” The pressure increased. Luna’s memories blurred again. She grabbed Darius’s hand. “Luna.” He squeezed her fingers. “Darius.” Aurora joined them. “Aurora.” Onyx placed his hand over theirs. “Onyx.” Rhea stepped forward. “Rhea.” The others followed, not chanting in perfect rhythm, but speaking whenever the pressure threatened to pull something away. Names filled the chamber. Different voices, different histories, different choices. The blank memory pillar began glowing. The woman turned toward it. “No.” A single word appeared on the stone. Rhea. Then another. Aurora. Onyx. Darius. Lu

"This was our first time doing this so I hope everyone will love this." "In 2015, there was a boy named Aikari that meet with a girl that didn't have any name. she never tells everyone or anyone about her name. Because of some reason. She never tells everyone about that too. But she was so cheerful and friendly with everyone. No one knows about her name but they just call her 'Ardia' Maybe it sounds weird but that just the way they call her." When Reki heard that, he asks Hikari "hey, This story sounds like-" Hikari shook his head and told Reki to just hear on it. He doesn't know what they were thinking but he bet that it was an idea from Ageru.

"Do you, Alpha Nero Blackwater, take this woman as your bride?" "Sure." "And do you—" He squinted at me. "I'm sorry, what's your name?" "Remi," I whispered. "Remi Olandria Cross." "Do you, Remi Olandria Cross, take Alpha Nero Blackwater as your husband?" I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. Nero's hand tightened. "She does," he said. "Actually, I should probably—" "She does," he repeated, louder this time. His eyes met mine.