Novel & Cerita Booktok Character Names

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Jacob asked, having seen how Dedari had been scrolling through the pages, disappointment evident on his face. "Yes, I think so. There are some names on the last page of the book." Dedari said slowly, causing the rest to walk toward him together, obviously interested in whatever had gotten the cold Dedari a bit speechless. A peep in into the book revealed four names written in blood, dried stale blood. Zen Caitlin Zande Jacob Olivera. Main targets, breeding folks; strong mergers. Amia was the first to gasp out loud. "Zande…that is your name…Jacob too…" she stuttered, pointing at the book, as her gaze shifted between Jacob and Zande.

Mary pointed out. "My character is–not me. But since you're here, I think I should clear my name now completely. But lets start with the introduction first. As I have said, my character is Isaac Henry, the protagonist of the book 'The Most Wanted Person' and yes–I was indeed came from the same world as yours and used to have the name 'Napoleon'." He started. Mary stared at him in wide eyes. "Napoleon? As in the author of the book?" She asked in complete itshock.

I swear I knew that name. Some things start to bother me. First, my name, which happened to be Heather Jade Aczen, then the guy sitting beside me, Jean Pierre Morris. Lastly, the name of the girl in front, Rosine Vista. This is just crazy. To think that these names were the same as the characters of the book I was reading before I fell asleep. Perhaps…. No, that would be utterly impossible! How in the world can I travel inside a book and be a character, right? That’s just scientifically impossible!

“In the book and upon this reality, where do we all stands and just what character is, we portraying? Are you the victim, the manipulator, or perhaps the imaginative Alice all along? As am I the rabbit the book says of perhaps the future mad one with the peculiar hat as the name suggested? Hatter?” Dropping the character’s name as Alliah places her sight towards the book that is presenting the chapter’s intended image, yet deeply howls the reality and the dread that comes out of it. She then slowly picks up the book, closes it, and places it onto her chest and tightly as she asks him. “In this novel and upon this game, who is who and the true real one, Kyle?”

They were both taken aback, Cwena looked up at the window to see if anyone was there and Gerey stared at the door, expecting anyone to come in at that moment. “I'm the book you dolts!” the book said in a boring, matter-of-fact voice, “you didn't expect me to be a dumb book that bears the tickles of an inked feather tingling on its pages do ya?!” “Uhm, no - no. Not at all,” Cwena put in mildly, trying hard to hide the look of disbelief at what she could see right before her, on the gathered hay. The book remained silent, twisting its lips like a female putting on a gloss, “Well, I'm Cwena Engow, and this is Gerey -”

(Royal Armor Bearer), Alexander Kypher (Captain of the Guard), Justice Atticus (Chief War Council); in order from the King's left: Sebastian Trimble (Seer), Dorcus Garner (Seer Apprentice), Eliezer Webber (Kingsmen Ambassador), Adrien Blackridge (Knight Apprentice). 'Stephan and Casper, Sebastian and Ramus, standing shoulder to shoulder with... Justice, Kypher, and Blackridge? But, then... this is a recent history, and that means... this book can't be much more than twenty years old, if that.' She looked to the two names she hadn't recognized. "The only people I don't know are these two," she processed aloud, tapping a finger on the right side of the picture. "Dorcus Garner..." she read, stu

obviously, I thought about Tom again. “Just don’t name him “Bob”! LOL” “Thank you DarkGrey, I won’t.” I smiled for the first time that day. Picturing my ML with Tom’s looks and the name “Bob” made me laugh for a longer while. Then suddenly, I found my way around and named my character “Troy”. It still sounded alike my neighbor’s name, but it was the best I could think of that very moment. I ended the chat and put some finishing touches on the first three chapters of my story. Two hours later I published my work online.

In a few seconds, I was already at the door and turning the knob open. “Good evening your majesty!” A deep masculine voice came from the tall and big man in front of me, holding a bouquet of roses in different colors. His genuine smile made me do my best to hide the disappointment on my face. “Hello, can I help you?” I ask, wondering who he is. He looked very familiar but I couldn't remember his name and where I have seen him before. “Oh, you must have forgotten about me. I apologize for that Princess Ashley. My name is Derek, I am the Alpha King’s beta. We have met many times when you were still a human girl.”

The horrifying truth crashed down upon him. He had been sucked into the very book he had read. The lewd, violent, graphic novel. The man before him was the Prince of Elarion- Keith Elarion, the Mad Demon of the Battlefield. The girl was Charlotte- he searched his memory for a suitably low-born name- Charlotte Tasiri, his soon-to-be fiancée and eventual murderer.