Novel & Cerita The Nameless Monster Book

For the first time since the beginning of existence… True fear appeared in his eyes. ⸻ 🌙 The Name Nobody Remembered The Book of Origins immediately reacted. 📖⚡ Its pages began tearing themselves apart. One after another. Thousands. Millions. 💥 As though the Book was desperately trying to erase something. Trying to forget something. Trying to survive something. ⸻ Then a single word appeared. ⸻ MOTHER ⸻ The moment the word formed… The sky shattered. 🌌💥🌌 ⸻

"Ahhh... I yelled out. Trying to get his hands out of my hair. "Please let go of my hair." I am sorry." I am so scared because the monster inside him just came out. I can't help him if he is way too gone. So, I keep trying to calm him down. Please, I started to rub his shoulders and chest. "Kiss me, please." I took his face and kissed his mouth. "Please," I said between kisses. He just asked a question, I promise you. " I am your Derrick. You don't worry." I am yours," I told him.

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

Happy reading! 🖤 The fear in their hearts widened around, creating no space for bravery, they still had their eyes on each other when the monster shouted again and their thoughts came back to their present surroundings staring up at the huge monster before them. “Now, Answer my Riddle,” the monster said coldly and stamped his feet on the ground, and every where became silent. Alyssa and Darrell had their finger crossed. “Never was, always will, only known to the creator's mind,” the monster replied coming closer to them slowly while they moved backward

“Who calls my name so boldly?” “So, you are her then? Yahaira?” Vera asked. “You called me by a name you weren’t sure I’d respond to?” the woman asked her. “The name is coming up a lot, and there’s always monsters involved. They even called your name,” Vera told her. The woman pulled a face. “Monsters.” “Yes, monsters. We don’t know where they come from, but there’s monsters everywhere. They’re fast, and they’re killing other species,” Vera explained.

No one deserves to wield such great power, especially not monsters. “The book is enchanted…it can’t burn or physically get damaged, it protects itself so ease up with all of the threats. Hand the book back to me ,blood clocks its power and makes it harder for monsters to track it. More monsters are coming for it and some are already around the forest just like the one that burnt up the bus full of humans just to get the book. You have no idea what you are messing with doll face…now hand it over ,” “We have to find Freya,”

Everything was dark with only the single candle that lit the room as Ena had made sure to ask them to draw all the curtains and lock the front door. Ena’s gaze trailed among them her tone low, "The spell Abigail talks about is not just any kind of Dark Magic" she stated before opening the book flipping it open. "What is that?" Mariah whispered. Her throat felt dry as she anticipated the reply. “This is the nameless book. Or rather, the book not spoken of" She paused as she watched Abigail’s eyes widen. "My aunt wrote about this book, there are only two copies ever made" Abigail replied.

Thalia snapped, sword already gleaming in the lantern light. Nyra nocked an arrow, her eyes narrowed, calculating. “We’ll never hold them all off if they surround us.” Elias’ jaw set. “We don’t. We cut through and get out.” Simple. Brutal. The only chance we had. The first monster lunged, bursting through a bookcase with a screech that rattled the glass in the windows. Its face was a grotesque smear of features—mouth too wide, teeth crooked like shards of glass, eyes empty hollows rimmed with gold.

“The Unnamed realises the inferiority of our chaos shards, a true shard is infinitely more powerful.” The cloak grew over the mask again, as the masks stopped rotating, the mask in front being one screaming in agony. “Its time the Unnamed became serious then.” A small portal opened and a book floated out. It was old, with inscriptions everywhere. The book opened on its own, and a red glow came from within. “Seventh Chapter of the Necronomion: Judgement of the Dark gods.”

THE END? Not if you dive into Mercedes’ other books: Nameless: The Darkness Comes—Luna Masterson sees demons. She has been dealing with the demonic all her life, so when her brother gets tangled up with a demon named Sparkles, ‘Luna the Lunatic’ rolls in on her motorcycle to save the day. Armed with the ability to harm demons, her scathing sarcasm, and a hefty chip on her shoulder, Luna gathers the most unusual of allies, teaming up with a green-eyed heroin addict and a snarky demon ‘of some import.’ After all, outcasts of a feather should stick together . . . even until the end.