Nameless King Novels & Stories

Out of fear, and then it spoke the name that had haunted a billion dead realities. “The Nameless King.” The ruler of the Forgotten Ones smiled. Then his gaze locked onto me, and everything inside me turned cold because he was not looking at me as an enemy. He was looking at me as if I were something he had been searching for his entire life.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

he nodded approvingly to Selene, kissing her cheek. To anyone else, it would look like he was absolutely devoted to her, but I knew that he was not. He certainly made it believable though. I was certain that he loathed every second of it. He had to do this for centuries, and I could not imagine that day in and day out. “You may know me by my official tittle, Emmaline. I am Zane Daxeeth Venscothi, The Alpha King.” My eyes went wide as I tried to wrap my head around that tidbit of information. He did tell me that I would know today. I certainly knew now.

Older than reality. Filled with endless emptiness. Then it spoke a name that no being remembered. A name erased before creation began. And the Witness whispered in horror: "The Null King..."

“What happened?” “I… I killed someone.” My voice is low, broken. He holds my shaking hands. “I killed someone, Grimm. We’re being attacked, but I ran. I couldn’t… I can’t kill.” “It’s okay.” “If you’re being attacked, you should hurry back to your bodies,” the nameless king says. “Not yet!” I shout. “Grimm is losing control of his power. How do we fix it?!” “You want my help?” the king asks.

She didn’t lower her weapon. The man smiled. “I think it’s time we had a conversation.” Michael’s voice was razor-sharp. “Who the hell are you?” The man didn’t even glance at him. His eyes stayed on Lena. “I go by many names,” he said. “But you can call me King.” Lena’s blood ran cold. Because she knew that name. Not from Cain. Not from the Council. From before. From the beginning of all of this. Jessica exhaled sharply. “Oh, shit.”

He doesn't take his name in front of his mother. He doesn't know why she hates him so much. But no matter. For him. He will always be his hero. Zander King. The Empire king of this world. The most powerful figure in the entire world, the undefeated King.

Alex calls, "Hey! Man, help me out a bit here, will you?" Adam smirks over at his brother. "You're not Adam." I mumble, sinking back further into the tree, if that was even possible. "Oh heaven's no! I haven't been Adam for quite a while." Adam exclaims, his eyes glowing a brighter grey, "My name is Abror. Some may call me the Grand Duke of Hades, but you may call me King."

I said. "Yes, Anna." "What if he dies?" "If the Prince dies without a successor, we all will be destroyed. The King is no longer able to give an offspring. He is the last Prince, our only hope. The king actually had an older brother but was removed from the line of succession because he was disabled. He only had one eye." "But he can function well, right? It's just an eye that he loses." "No, dear. The future King must be physically perfect. His name is Grigori. He is now the King's main advisor."

“Ms. Patel! You can’t just say that for no reason! “You don’t even have any proof that I did it! “Come! Let me guess! The people you hired must’ve been scared of facing Matsuda Taiha! That was why they poisoned themselves! “Oh my! I didn’t think filth in this country would rather kill themselves than go against the mighty Islanders! “That’s fine, though. Since nobody’s here to fight, we’ll be claiming our victory! “From now on, my father will be king of Golden Sands. “Naturally, I am the prince. “Ms. Patel, would you like to be my mistress?” Nameless was extremely proud. In his eyes, Kairi and the others had already lost their strength to fight back.