Novel & Cerita Nameless Ark

The surface of the water looked calm, but as the cruise ship moved across it, the tranquility of the lake surface was destroyed, leaving behind a trail of billowing waves. In the distance, a massive island lay motionless on the surface of the lake, just like a gigantic ancient beast. It was a lonely island without a name—Nameless Island. The lighthouse of Nameless Island was lit. It was specifically built by the Six Doors and functioned as a guide to help point the direction for Tyr and his group. Carson, who stood next to Tyr, had his gaze fixed upon the island. Carson said thoughtfully, “We’ll be there in another ten minutes.”

If it keeps these bastards away from Kyaria then that’s all that matters. “Hey, there firefly,” Trevor says. “Hi Trevor, seriously I have no idea why you guys call me that.” Kyaria snarks. “Because you have fire in your hair and are the size of a fly.” Eli states. The glare he receives could set him on fire. Trevor had come up with the nickname the day after she put Aiden in his place. It stuck much to her disapproval. Gabby pops up from somewhere and steals her away from me. What the fuck? I watch as Kyaria disappears into the crowd.

And then when she mentioned her adoptive father's name, I suddenly felt immensely confused. The Crescent Grove Pack is really massive, but at least I know a lot of the families living here and there has never been a mention of the nightingale family. I decided to go take a look and called for my werewolf Beta. I also put a phone call through to the Alpha of the Silver moon Pack and the Blood Hound Pack.

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

Kristina is hesitant but she answered yes already since there will be no heights anymore. ________

Moira Turner Her hands shook as she struggled to push back the malevolence and hatred that brewed within her, it had been dormant for years, why the fuck did it choose to resurface now. She called it Mnemon, after the Titan of memories, because the other people always forgot, their eyes clouded by the truth and the monstrosity within her retreating into the depths of their ignorance. The shaking did not stop, it grew worse though as she drew nearer to school, Brett would suffer the consequences and she would go unscathed, go unpunished, sure the freak deserved it, but she wasn't clear, she'd hurt him, he deserved to know at least.

The entire city floats at the same level, making the pack house visible from anywhere in the marsh. “We’ll have to choose a new name for you.” Drake ponders as we stroll across a living bridge, “I take it you were already using one with your Vega friends.” “Yes, although I think you let that cat out of the bag.” I tease, “I told them my name is Celeste.” “I like it.” Drake compliments, “And it’s close enough to Selene that it shouldn’t be hard for either of us to remember.” “Your men will know.” I remind him.

Perhaps there is evil inside of the moon, and has been all of this time, and we never knew about it. “I don’t know what to do, Dad. Everything is so messed up.” I paused for a bit and bit my lip. “There’s a boy though. A guy. His name is Reed Taylor, and I sort of dig him. Mom, you can listen to this part. He’s something special; he really is.” I thought about my parents, about their bodies moldering in the ground all of these years. What would be left, really? I closed my eyes to keep myself from thinking. Things were bleak enough.

my mate mutters, while Ark remains silent, possibly as stunned as I am about this all. “Yeah. Really strange,” I exclaim slowly. Suddenly the cold feels colder, the ice melting into my boots. I want to crawl back into my bed and cry, even if I want answers. I doubt I’ll get them, considering both the men in front of me are the shadiest people I know. Or don’t know, it seems. “What’s your name?” Ark demands. His patience is clearly wearing thin, and considering his past as a mercenary, there is a chance he’s going to kill my other mate right in front of me.

His voice was deep and it was pretty much delivered more than envy unto his partner at the table. It was a pure and unadulterated voice of pity. Nameless knew how lonely it was at the top and he was absolutely certain that Maru would have to feel this desolate feeling sooner or later. This was the reason why he himself has set this course for a new adventure in these alien lands. Nameless has wanted to face the promise of death and brave the uncertain future rather than continue to decay in that prison for all the ends of time. “Indeed. Luck played a good part in it. I really could not complain.” Tristan smiled but there was a sad tinge to this happy act.