Fantasy Noble Names Novels & Stories

Make someone flinch. Elarion didn’t. His expression didn’t even flicker. The muscular guy’s grin widened. “My name’s Aurel Lysel. From the House of Lysel.” The Clan of Lysel. A noble house. Old blood. Known for warriors. Their ancestors were said to defeat dragons in the past. Aurel finally released the grip and gave a single approving nod. “You’re strong. I like that. How about we become mates?” Elarion blinked once.

Lotanni was the first to give the full rundown on Lysar's team. Of course she was. If there was gossip, she'd find it faster than a scent-hound on heat. "Three mages, four werewolves," she muttered while checking the straps on her gear. "One of the werewolves is royalty. The prince from the Southern Fang. Has a stupidly forbidden crush on Lysar." Nyomei raised a brow. "That arrogant one who walks like his back’s too stiff for his own head?"

I asked, peering at the almost iridescent black feathers. “Meliana. Mel for short,” Zelda answered, returning to the room. “I named her after the Moon Goddess and the Sun God’s daughter, the Lady of Dusk, dark twin to the Lady of Dawn. Beautiful, intelligent, and dangerously powerful.” She strode to the perch and held her arm out, and the raven hopped onto her forearm, ruffling its feathers happily. “Just like you, my dear.” I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or not, given the Lady of Dusk’s oftentimes villainous role in the legends, but Zelda was smiling, so I took it as one.

He asked, eyes wide open. "Yes, she is" A commoner? For the Prince of Greenland? There definitely had to be some explanation. "Who-who chose her?" was the first question he asked. "Your grandfather, King Lancelot, had great relations with her family. It was a strong bond and like almost all other cases, they agreed to seal their friendship by getting their offsprings married to each other. If not their children, then the next generation." He digested the information gradually. "So my grandfather decided years ago that I would get married to the grand daughter of his friend, Abel Malton, who is...Julianna Malton?"

This is one in the eight bottles of wine listed as rare in the Empire. When Maxi saw Anthea, surprised, happy, and at the same time panicked, she was extremely satisfied. “'Goute d'Or Commanderie du Clos du Montmartre' of the village of Montmartre, dubbed the "Golden Drop of the Vasking Empire..." “The whole kingdom has only 2 bottles, one bottle is used as a gift on the happy day of Emperor Chammis III. The other bottle was lost in the hands of Duke Valerie and has yet to be identified. ”

Irya' wiped the tears from her eyes as she replied, "His majesty goes with many different names. His original names is forbidden to be spoken of without permission, but in this world, he goes by Noel Kieran." Ricky went still. "…What?" "His name is Noel Kieran, master." He quickly stood up, fear and alarm welled up inside him at a fast rate. While the pixie was crying, Ricky dashed upstairs. "Irya', I'm sorry to have to leave early, but can you take care of the house while I was away?" He shouted from the second floor while he grabbed his long coat and other essentials.

Knowing that his beast could not survive without it's mate, he released a great roar that caused the castle walls to completely collapse upon them as he died. Sheiria is my own creation and is pronounced She-ray-a Erwan is Celtic for dragon and is pronounced Er-wan, like you would pronounce Obi-Won Tine is Celtic for Fire and Is pronounced like time with an n

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.

I asked "I told you not to utter my name, stay away from me before I use this glass and hit your head" "Why, why did you drink alcohol when you are very much aware that it’s haram and you know if Aunt Sabina finds out she will be devastated" "Oh please shut up, and who are you to advise me on what to do and what not to do? If mommy ever finds out she won’t bother please she doesn’t have that stupid old-fashioned thinking of yours" "Noor…" "Shhh, don’t you dare utter my name from this your unpure mouth. Just don’t utter my name" She yelled

Jade and Ignis immediately stood up again and tried to stretch out their hands despite being blocked by the table. "Honourable?" I slowly raised my head and looked at them with a confused look. "Sweetie, it's correct to use titles in important or formal situations," said Nay while grabbing my hand. "You are the King of Danirmala, so it is right to be called Your Majesty!" Nia said bluntly. "Alright." I sat back followed by Jade and Ignis. "His Highness the Dwarf King," "Less long dear!" Noe looked at me annoyed while tapping his fingers on the table. When I turned around, it turned out that Erin and Nia were also looking at me with annoyance. Nay even smiled, while the two real Naga girls we