Alec Name Meaning Novels & Stories

Mable stood up, and Jeremiah introduced, "Alec, this is my sister, Mable Muller. Astrid, meet Alec Rothschild." Mable raised an eyebrow. Rothschild? The Rothschild family was a world-renowned financial dynasty. She had not expected her brother to have such a good relationship with them. "Hello." Mable politely smiled. Alec looked at Mable, a gleam in his eyes. "Dear Ms. Muller, a pleasure to meet you." "You're too kind." Mable noticed the emblem on Alec's chest, which she knew was exclusive to direct members of the Rothschilds. It indicated Alec's high status in the family.

A man walked into the room, I knew him his name was Alec he was the head of the Council and he was cruel when he wanted to be. He looked at me and then Soma, and lastly the Lycan King. I wasn't sure if he was trying to decide what to do about this, or if this decision was already made and this was for political reasons only. “So maybe we should begin,” he said taking his place next to the others. Drew was still at the surface, he wanted to tell Alec that he was making a mistake and that everything would be messed up if he forced us away from each other, but with the way Alec was moving around himself he was pissed, he had to be here too. Maybe he would be on our side and things would turn ou

Sihan too has heard the story in the past. James nodded in agreement with Sihan. “You're right, then Anthony also made up for Alan with his name just fine.” “What about Alan?" Elyn asked curiously. “His name is Alan Pham. Anthony says Alpha's name suits him better." As the first letter of the alphabet, alpha in Greek numerals came to represent the number 1. Hence alpha as both a symbol and a term is used to refer to the ‘first’ or ‘main’ or ‘most important’ (most significant) occurrence or status of a thing.

Nina, who was across the room with Abigail, who I had been shocked to find out was her cousin, filling out paperwork for our son, called my name almost silently. “Alek, what’s his name?” I groaned as I shrugged. “I don’t know, but I am hoping that she’ll agree to name him Terrence Allen after our fathers, but we haven’t really had a chance to discuss it yet. I–” “I love that name, Alek,” Tawnie said quietly. “It’s a good way to honor them.” I turned around to go up to her and lay my head briefly on hers. “Are you sure that’s what you want to name him?”

''I didn't quite catch your name,'' ''Because I didn't quite give it to you yet,'' My lips curve up, smiling. ''I'm Alice,'' ''Damon,'' He takes a few steps closer towards me, shaking my hand. ''Damon. You do know that your name means demon in German?'' I furrow my brows as I try to remember reading a list of names back in high school because I've always been the type to look up for baby names and saving it for future purposes. ''It means subdue in Greek.'' ''So I've been told,'' He smirks.

It warmed my heart, knowing what I did, and I invoyed Andrea over more often with the kids when they were around. I named him Alec, after my father, and he seemed to love his name, coming over to me whenever he was around me. It was almost as though the little boy knew the way to me, knew that I was his mother, and he would often reach for me as soon as he saw me, barely paying Andrea any attention. He was crawling steadily by the time he was 10 months old, and my yearning had grown to a point I could not control them any longer. I moved Andrea into the mansion, happy when my mates agreed, and we all loved together like a big happy family.

RONAN POV The call comes in while I’m reviewing documents I’ve already read twice and still can’t make sense of. “Sir,” David’s calm voice filters through the intercom from downstairs, “you have a visitor. He says his name is Alec. Should I send him up?” I pause, fingers stilling on the tablet in my hand. Alec? The name means nothing to me. I replay it in my head, searching my memory for any association—business, enemies, lawyers, distant relatives but come up empty.

Alaric giggled as I tickled his side. He was such a happy baby. He hardly ever cried and always had a smile on his face. Eleanor was very excited to see him each day and I was starting to think she liked him more than I did. After going through the side list of names in the book Hermes brought over, I settled on Alaric. It meant powerful. And it perfectly suited him, somehow, I believed he would become an image of his name. Eleanor liked the name too. She liked everything that had to do with Alaric. He grabbed a fistful of my hair, taking it into his mouth but I quickly stopped him, his green eyes sparkling with mischief.

Alec looked surprised at my question, I guess it was a shock that I was engaging him in a conversation. “Not taking down,” he replied, his tone indicating there’s more to the story. “What is it that you think you are doing then?” I asked in a soft voice. Alec gestured to the chair beside the bed, and I contemplated sitting on it, but I had asked a question and curiosity was eating away my soul. “Claiming my spot as the rightful Alpha King,” he said in a deadly voice. “Alpha king?” I frowned, trying to understand his logic. Alec nodded his head, “I am the rightful heir to the throne,” he said.

It felt smooth and quite relaxing. "You can take this one," Kenneth said, pointing to a brown horse in the neighbouring box. "His name is Spring." "Spring," Alec repeated with a smile, "That's a beautiful name." Kenneth nodded and opened the box to guide his horse outside. Alec watched him talk to the animal and wondered what he had done to the Mad King who murdered everyone who dared to get in his way. His movements were gentle like an evening breeze and his voice as quiet as an autumn night. His untied blond hair was dancing a valse with the wind, making him look like a devil disguised as an angel. Maybe he was one after all.