A Fictitious Name Adopted By An Author Novels & Stories

They couldn’t speak to each other as a rule of the competition. Leo’s confidence returned in full gear following the actions of his father and his brother and the light bulb went off in his head. “Pseudonym, P S E U D O N Y M. Origin is Greek and it means a fake name used by a person, especially authors to conceal their identity. It can also be called a pen name.” Cheers and applause rented the air as Leo not only spelled the word but also gave its origin and meaning that he had earlier asked for. “I love you honey!” It was Nancy’s turn to cheer him on this time.

“Okay, Sin, let’s start the conversation. Why did you choose the name ‘Sin’? What inspired it?” How many times do I have to answer this question? Are they going to ask me again who hurt me, or why I wrote such a tragic story? I sighed before replying. “I named myself after a Mesopotamian goddess. His name was Nanna, but I liked Sin better, so I chose it as my pen name. It means ‘the illuminator.’ I wanted to be someone who sheds light, someone who provides insight, clarity, or understanding.” I left out the real reason why I picked the name.

I slowly lowered myself into the chair and felt the words sticking to the roof of my mouth like peanut butter. “I suppose the first thing to address is my name.” My shirt suddenly felt too tight. “My real name is Ciara Quinn, as stated in the news. I’ve tried to keep my personal life separate from my professional one as much as possible. The way I see it, having an alias is no different than that of an author using a pen name or an actor with a stage name. So, that point is moot.” “So, what do you want us to call you?” Cindy asked as she glanced around the room.

"Claire, I hope you do not mind. I always ride in the front." "It's fine," I said. Vincent tried to make conversation. "I saw a paper today. Author used a pen name, C. L. Moreau. The work is impressive, really advanced. Might be worth reaching out for a research partnership." He was talking about my paper. "C. L. Moreau" was my alias. Dr. Shaw had suggested it. C for Claire, L for my mother's maiden name, Moreau close to Morland. No one would connect them.

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By being famous under a fake ID, where no one would know it was me, where I could use that to make me rich, using the ID of a deceased woman, internationally. The worst thing that could happen to the company: Reading Top Technology Co, Unlimited, is simply to have all my novels published, even with my name being blocked, without being able to discover any fraud, with this identity, which I put, where I managed to be famous, using false identity, to circumvent company rules. The worst thing that could happen to other writers and screenwriters, which would be that I would have the most read novels by the publisher in all of America, that they would go on strike, which could make me the only on

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replied Rey who had evidently realized that much earlier on, though he didn’t particularly find it noteworthy. “Forgot? Such books have to undergo strict examination! Without the author’s name, the book couldn’t have been published in the first place! At least not legally!” replied Juno. “Well, there’s also the case of the book’s author being a special person. With that in mind, the author could’ve easily bypassed the need of having their name written on the cover to be published!” said Gerald, putting his two cents in. “…When you put it that way, it does make quite a bit of sense!” replied Juno in agreement.

No, no, no. “How do you know that?” I asked, my voice low. “Did a little digging,” he said, grinning. “You’re the author of A Virgin’s Guide to Breaking Virginity, right?” I felt the blood drain from my face. “ My dirty stories with my adoptive elder brother. My secret pen name. This is a disaster,” I thought. “Keep your voice down!” I hissed. “No one’s supposed to know that!” “Relax,” he said. “I haven’t told anyone… yet.”