The Name Bearer Novels & Stories

The stylish dress she wore was the latest of fashion trends; a long pink manicured nail twirled a piece of her magenta hair. Sitting within hearing range of the girl was Sasha, who immediately knew the meaning behind Mystical Bearers. 'Mystical Bearers are those who bear the power of a Mystical. Ancient and powerful spiritual beings who reside in dungeons and will only bestow their power on those who conquered their dungeons' trials. Yet, I have heard tales of people entering a Mystical Dungeon, hoping to achieve vast power, only to lose their lives. Yet this arrogant prick somehow succeeded and is a Mystical Bearer? Tsk, guess one really shouldn't judge a book by its cover.' Back down belo

"You're such a dumb guy!" "Beverly.. there's a dragon flying holding my sketch in his mouth." I ended the call and laughed my heart out. The sketch is safe by the way nd it's in my room. I'm not that clumsy to use my sketch paper to cut onion or.. flush it in the toilet. Beverly must think that I'm damn stupid. "Tuna.. you're going to meet you owner, the Tuna girl." I said to the doll. "No.. I'm just going to name you Tunayde and Beverly is the Tuna."

He teased. “Fool! I was just curious.” She didn’t tell Goo that the guy had thrown him a meaningful look when he was talking to him. Goo waved at the guy who was already on his way to them. “Gunn, didn’t know you attend festivals?” They made a weird gestures clasping their hands together. By the way, Goo’s real name is Gunther. Hehe “Yeah, not fond of it but my minions are really into this one, right?” He turned to Aiko while raising his brows.

He lives for this. “You lead us out, Little Bro,” Carter tells him. “Yeah,” Finley smiles and we start to shift. Carlos is in front of Finley, and we all follow. Bear- I can’t wait for this. Action finally. Juliet is so angry that we pupped her before she could get in on this battle. Me- Yeah, after this we shouldn’t have many more. Bear- Hopefully, that is true. Leave Monty and Bär a peaceful world. Me- Bär as in German for Bear? Did you just name my son after yourself.

I looked up, barely able to see the sky as the wind gushed past my face, “Who are you? And where am I?” “When the beasts we all fear today were created, we knew that there had to be a force that would counter them eventually. We searched through the lands, hoping for an Alpha that would be strong enough to tackle these beasts but no one was any match for them,” the sonorous voice went on, “then we knew it had to be the goddess that’d give us this savior; we couldn’t make one out of men. Then you came along, the blood bearer.” I sighed and stared down at the ground, “Was it also the goddess that gave me the name, blood bearer?”

I hear a small little girl ask as she looks up at me. She is about three, named June. Her brown hair is in a braid and the teddy bear she clutches to her body weighs more than her. It is an anti-anxiety bear. “Yes?” “Wha’ was the other name to call ya? I forgot…” June whispers, looking away from me with soft eyes. “June, you may call me Mother Elena. Every other kid does here.” I offer my hand to her and she takes it with a beaming grin.

"Whoever is watching us, what do they gain from assessing a bearer?" Professor Hale fell silent for a moment. "The historical records," he said carefully, "indicate that bearer emergence events attract two types of interest: researchers documenting the phenomenon and those seeking to gain control before synchronization is complete." The room absorbed his words. "Control," Kael echoed. "A bearer with forty-eight percent synchronization hasn't fully developed," Professor Hale explained. "The probability field is growing but incomplete. At one hundred percent, it becomes self-sustaining; before that, the process can theoretically be interrupted."

But as I hold the small bundle of fur, I can’t help but soften. I lift the collar and check the tag. Little Bear. He named it Little Bear? I let out a short, surprised laugh despite myself. “So, Little Bear, any chance you can talk and tell me who my stalker is?” I murmur, cradling the puppy as it wriggles in my arms.

"Thank you for telling me. Thank you for being in my life and being the best dad I could ask for." Dad leaned forward to plant a kiss on my forehead. I closed my eyes and soaked in the warmth. "But I took care of them right after I lost her. I don't know how are they back." Sighing, I took my seat back. "What do you know about the Mark Bearer?" I asked. He thought for a moment before replying. "Mark Bearers are born every hundred years. And their mates, they are very important. They're chosen inquisitively by the Goddess to rule along the Mark Bearer.

“I know, but something is not right, don’t you think, Nate?” Her worries, yet he simply replied with a smirk and two and reminded her of who she is by calling her name. “Aira.” The two holders. Owner of the God Gemini and Goddess Aquarius. The prey that Beatrice needed, but the question lies within if JK knew about the two of them, yet?