Spirited Away No Name Novels & Stories

Sol Ming is trying to make an eye contact with the other, just in time when Meng Meng has come to their side with the spirit warrior Shan Qiu. Her face can't help showing a dumbfounded face. Is this the new trend? Even the other spirit warriors cannot help sending their disapproval. Let alone the man in a certain group who was glowering at them. It was quiet all the way, only a faint whisper from here and there. When they arrived on the place again, the beautiful figure of a bird appeared in the distance. Sol Ming has no idea of what it was, she knows this is not the bird called Yuya.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's get out of here first." Before the four left the Elf race, Chu Xun had set up a defensive formation outside the foggy area. "Chu Xun, please tell me who she is?" Su Wei'er asked. "Her..." Chu Xun looked at the Spirit chasing after butterflies. Everything in the outside world was new to her. "Her name is Mengdie, and she is my friend." Hearing Chu Xun's words, the Spirit chasing the butterfly ran over and looked at Chu Xun with her head tilted. She smiled sweetly and said, "Mengdie? Is this the name you gave me?"

Soon after, the tiny girl, who appeared to be approximately twenty, arrived at Avita, and it was undoubtedly one of the most difficult walks she had ever done in her entire life. Trying her best not to shake from nerves, she approached Avita and greeted her shakily, “Hello, my name is Nyarai Sakura. Madame G directed me here.” Avita gazed at Nyarai with a slight smile on her face for a moment before responding. Seeing her anxiousness and darting eyes, she couldn’t help but smile warmly and answer her pleasantries, “It’s nice to meet you as well. Let’s go inside and have a great chat.”

never'. Akira's anguished cries echoed through the forest far and wide, her wings beating fiercely as she flew back and forth, searching for a way to reach Vicky, her keen eyes scanning the dark cell's narrow window, high above the ground; it seemed impossible to contact with Akira, but Vicky's voice was muffled, his words indistinguishable, and on other side Akira's distress grew, her feathers ruffled by the rising wind, as if the woods themselves were sharing her unease.

“Zafira tried to drown a girl… I don’t know why. But I thought you might know something, since you know her so well.” Edelin sighed, shaking her head. “I know her, yes, but we don’t get along. And who is this girl?” “Her name is Scarlett.” Edelin’s face went pale, and her eyes widened suddenly. “What did you say her name was?” she asked, almost in a whisper. “Scarlett. Do you know her?” Alex repeated, confused. Edelin shook her head. “No, I thought I heard a different name. Excuse me—I must go.” Alex stopped her before she could leave.

“IF IT IS NOT RUDE TO ASK, MAY I KNOW YOUR NAME?” Surprise, but more likely delighted, she immediately shocks her head and waves her hand with a no, as she reasons. “No, no, no. Of course, not as I would not dare young master.” Laying as she calms and fixes herself properly, she then introduces herself. “Ayumi, my name is Ayumi.” He draws a smile with the dread that he is hiding at the back of his twisted expression that no one will know of him. He then whispers, “I know.” To the wind that’s blowing a warning and the carriage that started to make its way to its destination.

me from the "wrong path" I looked at his patient, righteous face that was filled with persuasive nonsense. I found this absurdity a ridiculous madness. The nausea in my stomach churned again, and I forced it down. I didn't bother explaining. No matter what I said, he'd think I was just throwing a fit. I sneered coldly. "If you really care, maybe you should go ask your precious Priscilla." With that, I opened the door and walked out without looking back. "Alina!" Hylton shouted behind me, furious and panicked.

It sounded peaceful. Arte didn't want to search anymore. She was tired. So cold. Her chest felt icy and hollow. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind. "Hey..." She said, trailing off. "Who is she talking to?" Raven asked, an eyebrow raised. The other three were equally clueless. "I should give you a name, right? I thought of one," Arte whispered. Ayame's eyes flew wide open, and she lunged forward, grabbing Ghost's wrist "Turn it off quickly! She's going to name her spirit!" She exclaimed. Herrington panicked, Ghost was confused, as was Raven. They didn't know anything about a spirit. But it was too late. "Tempest"

Von Dexter was embarrassed but tried desperately to hide it, although, Wilson had already noticed it and seeing that such a stupid, on-the-whim question had managed to stump this spirit, he continued. “You gave yourself that name?” The spirit looked away embarrassed. “Really? Why would you give yourself a name that you did not the meaning of? That’s so stupid.” Dash’s face blushed pink from embarrassment. “I’m sorry.” The spirit said. Wilson looked away in a bid to hide his shock. He coughed drily to hide the shock. Perhaps he might have a chance at the spirit after all, seeing that he - or should the spirit be referred to as ‘it’ - seemed dumb.

“Can Miss Wiggles give us a ride?!” Serenya blinked, confused. “Miss… who?” “You know!” he grinned and pointed. “Your horse! Miss Wiggles!” Solana stirred inside her, amused warmth brushing Serenya’s mind. “Oh no,” Cheyenne said with a laugh from her seat. “Tell me he did not just name your ancient spirit guardian Miss Wiggles.” “She finds it endearing,” Serenya replied, face red from trying not to laugh. “You’re going to have to tell her that name is canon now. No takesies backsies.”