Novel & Cerita Fantasy Noble Names

“ What is your name?” “ Delta Kima. Third noble son of House Dikashpu, Tenth ruling house of the Azrez,” the Naga answered. “ What is a noble doing here?” Thora asked. “ I was caught in a bribe with another noble. I was arrested and a few months later was released from my cell and thrown in the back of this carriage,” Kima answered.

I can’t also risk being expose dahil kahit malilimutin itong si Lady Marina, it only applies to people with no standing in the society. Hayssss…. when I thought that noble are all just fun and games pero hindi pala. Being a noble is exhausting, punung-puno ang schedule mo from classes and you can’t just make your own schedule based on what you want to do. And why to all people I certainly remember Hilbert Alucard ay dahil sa kanyang surname. It picks my interest dahil pareha ito sa larong palaging pinag-uusapan ng mga kaklase kong lalaki from my past life. Second is because of his attitude.

Kaelen asked, looking down at the infants with a devotion that eclipsed his role as consort. Elena watched the light dance on the stone wall, her mind tracing the long, arduous journey from the desperate, lonely ruins to the grand, unified throne. She looked at the small, sturdy boy and the bright, spirited girl. "For the son, something that speaks of the foundation we laid—the bedrock that holds this empire together. We shall call him Kaelen Jr., or perhaps 'Stone,' for he is our anchor. And for the daughter, something that speaks of the brilliant light we brought to the north during the eclipse. She shall be Lyra, for she is our dawn."

Meanwhile, Sylvia wished for the earth to swallow her whole. It was utterly humiliating, but she thought a person like her deserved the lowly treatment. ‘How naïve.’ The young lord suddenly appearing in front of her brought Sylvia back to her senses. “Did you not hear me, benefactor?” ‘Hold it in.’ “Ah, well … they’re … all my names, young master.” “You have three names?” he nearly shouted. “But you’re a commoner!” “They’re not like your name, young master,” she said quickly, a little annoyed about having to appease a young, arrogant noble. “My birth name is Sylvia, but my friends like to call me ‘Sylvie’.”

“It’s complicated to explain, but she’s from a noble family. She moved to the palace while she was young and for some reason, the dark prince seemed to take a liking to her,” I shook my head at Rylan. “Don’t call him that." “What?” Rylan blinked in surprise. “The dark prince? It’s an unofficial title. Nothing serious, just how the pack members identify which of the princes they’re talking about." “Even though…" I sighed and stopped walking to watch some soldiers train. “It seems a bit cruel to be named after the color of your eyes." Rylan cocked his head like he had never considered that possibility. “I guess in a way it is,”

“But here we are.” A muscle ticked in his jaw. Then, he bowed stiffly. “You have a name?” “Mai.” He frowned. “That’s it?” “Would you prefer ‘Lady Mai of the Market Dust and Bread Crumbs?’” A reluctant twitch touched the edge of his mouth. The tiniest betrayal of a smile. “I am Kael,” he said at last. “Of the Eastern Flameborn.” My stomach dropped. That was a bloodline older than Crescent itself. Nobility of a more ancient order. Their wolves bore flames in their coats, their laws bound by oath and blade. And I had just insulted their son. Spectacularly.

Jayden let out a bitter, broken laugh, shaking his head like a madman. "Bullshit!" he spat. "The royal family's surname is Vanslord! This man’s name is Castielle!" The elder gave a thin, knowing smile, the kind that made Jo’s skin prickle. "You are half-correct," he said. "Castielle... is his middle name." And with that, the final elder lowered himself onto his seat, leaving Dante standing alone at the center of the courtyard, the weight of his bloodline hanging heavy in the stunned silence.

“Starting from left to right, James Loren, James Smith, James Sal, James Mart, James Charle. Think more." Eric turned to look at Henry in displeasure. Henry smiled and squeezed his hand and continued. “James Kesma, James Veden, James Zed, James Nith.” Hearing the majestic names, they all knelt down to thank Henry and Eric. Hearing that, Kie also wanted to have the same name as them, so he knelt down and said. “My lords, I would also like to have the same name, so that others will know that I am one of the two masters.”

I blink and try to focus on my phone while my heart begins to race. He is too close. He needs to step back. For once, my mind kicks in. I lean back just enough so his warm breath can’t reach my face before I glance back up at him. I turn my phone so he can see it and softly hum, “Noble Shane.” Noble Shane has a certain air about it. Well, he is a noble. Not just any noble, but one of the highest nobles in the country. His eyes sparkle as he turns his phone towards me. “I’ve got you in as Princess Deloris.”

"Do you know who I am?" He nodded. "You're London knight, Alpha King, and Lycan superior. You're a legend, with your wolf… the white conqueror." I chuckled. Not many people knew Fuyu's name, and I loved it like that. His nickname was something he preferred to sit on the lips of many. His name was reserved to a few, mostly to those he was going to give the privilege of knowing the name of the one who killed them or the one who's eventually to kill them.