Nameless Ark Novels & Stories

said Arkane. I observed everyone smiling in the crowd. I could see in their eyes how much hope they had for him. They believed he could save them from this cruel world, and I too was starting to believe. "Contemplating last night while protecting you all while you sleep, I thought of a name that best represents us, a name that makes us far closer than a family born from the same blood, and that is The Pain Pack. Pain is what makes us trust and understand each other, and pain is what brings us close and makes us closer than a family of the same blood," he ended.

He was tapping away at something that I hoped to hell was a plan to turn Parker into a frog, a pillar of salt, or possibly a giant shrieking-in-agony ball of flame. Parker hadn’t been gentle when he mated me. His borrowed shaman was too powerful for me to fight, and sticking around to try to kill them both before I got away was too risky. If Nate wanted to incinerate him, I was more than game, even if I didn’t get to do it myself. “Actually, we’ve already done the fake name. He’s Arik.” I risked a glance at Matthew’s face. It was set in hard, emotionless lines and didn’t tell me a fucking thing.

Nail paused for a while and continued her translation of bird’s language, “Wait, they are telling the short form of your name… you are Akshara on the whole, they say.” Akshara articulated her name, “AKSHARA in short AXE. I don’t know who named me but I like my name.” Alaso spitted anger in her words, “What a weird name? I haven’t heard any name in our clan sounding so spooky.” Ruko gave Alaso a sharp look and it made Alaso anger to her core. Akshara talked to her little birds, “Thank you Sun and Shine for being with me.” Sun and Shine twittered in joy. Akshara wondered about the joy of the birds and asked Nail, “Can they can understand me?”

Lilith sighed and her wrinkled face showed exhaustion. "He is unlucky then." Lisa turned her gaze upwards. Sky was turning into light shade of pink and birds were flying back to their nest. "Where is your partner?" Lilith asked out of nowhere. "I don't have any partner. Actually I am alone in this world and yeah I have a friend but she is far away." Lisa laughed, though what she said wasn't funny. "Ah! I am getting old. What's your name child?" Lilith shook her head. "Lisa." After that there was a brief moment of silence. But Lisa was feeling comfortable with Lilith around her. A sense of warmth spread in her heart.

With that statement, Aries hisses his agreement. Images begin to project on the wall behind her as she continues to speak. Which is weird considering she hasn't moved an inch. "Ironclad dragons. Phoenixes. Leviathans. Direwolves. Storm Gryphons. Moon Serpents. Flame Hounds. Cerberus'. Unicorns. Frost Lynxes. Kitsune. Ash Ravens. Nemean Lions." She says with confidence as the images change behind her head still without any movement. "And of course the many extinct or the now unwilling bonds that you will learn more about in your history classes." she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls.

It was a target. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "To the only place the Commission can't reach," Katya said, pointing toward the horizon. A massive shadow was rising out of the mist. A fortress built into the side of a mountain, its walls glowing with floodlights. "The Ark. It's a neutral zone run by the old families who refused to join the Commission. If you can make it inside, you'll be untouchable." "And if I can't?" Katya didn't answer. She just pushed the throttle harder.

She'd discovered his name was Mike, and they had ventured into more lighthearted topics. Nysaa swirled her glass of whiskey and grinned at Mike. "So, Mike, tell me, do you ever get bored pouring drinks for the lost souls of the city?" Mike laughed, a hearty sound that filled the bar. "Well, I wouldn't say I get bored. It's always an interesting mix of people coming in here. And they're not all lost souls, you know." Nysaa chuckled, her words tinged with humor. "Right, I'm sure you've had a few colorful characters stroll in. Any memorable stories?"

the Alpha roared, his voice shaking the earth. The pack descended into chaos, with everyone running in frantic circles, searching and scouring for the missing keys. But nothing came of it. These doors weren’t ordinary—they were forged from Darksteel, a legendary metal said to be unbreakable, forged in the heart of the earth itself. Even with a thousand warriors armed with tools and weapons, the doors wouldn’t budge without the keys Despite everything Garrick had done to me—betraying me, revealing my secret to the pack, and condemning me to this dungeon—he was still family.

He did a subtle glance on his back and noticed a fear-stricken face from Skye and knew there and then that something was wrong. “Excuse me. My name is Hakan. ALPHA Hakan, and I have the pleasure of speaking to?” he really wasn’t interested in knowing the man’s name. he just wanted to know who the other one was and do a background check on him and learn the reason why Skye was terrified of the man.

“Seriously? Arc, you know I’m responsible for her and nothing else. Why on earth would you think that?” Dillon called Drake’s name. He was now talking to him as a friend, not his boss. Drake knew that his words had caught him off guard because he just stood there looking at him with his mouth open a little bit. Drake leaned back and let his body loosen up as he waited for his answer. Even though he had known Dillon since they were kids, he was still the Alpha, and he didn’t like being questioned. Dillon looked at Drake for a few seconds before laughing. “No, Arc. I only said that because I thought it could help.”