Captain America Middle Name Novels & Stories

"They were just people. My father spent years making me feel like that side of me was a weakness. He called them 'common.' But Mrs. Elena told me my mother was the kindest person she’d ever met. I want to be associated with that, not with a bank balance." "Killian Vance," I said again, typing the letters into the form. My heart hammered against my ribs as I saw the name on the screen. "And I want a middle name. I never had one. My father said middle names were unnecessary fluff." "What are you thinking for the middle?" Igor asked. "Thomas," I said quietly. "Thomas? Where does that come from?" "It was the name of the character in that history book I liked. The one who stayed behind to save th

I shook my head. “Hmmm, Marie? Ella? Evelyn? Grace? Isabella?” “All wrong.” “Oh come on, just tell me already, Amelia.” I beamed at him. “Give it one more shot.” He stopped and placed his hands on his chin, and thought deeply. He said, “Luna?” I couldn’t help the small O, my mouth opened in surprise. “I was right?” he said, with genuine shock written on his face. I nodded. “Yes, my middle name is Luna, as in another equivalent of Selene.”

but there might be others with that pet name. Something unique... something only I call her... Her voice made him snap out of his thoughts. "I am not thinking about Emma," he turned and lied on his back, facing her. "I was thinking of your name... Anikó... It is not a very common name, is it?" he asked. Since she calls him using his middle name, he can call her with her middle name too. He probably could use the variations of Anikó like Panni... But... He wanted her name to be starting with 'J' like his. He liked the nickname others gave him - 'TJ'. Triple Jay... she could be the first J in triple J – Jerlina's JJ... Isn't that amazing? But Jacques Is a little long.

One in particular caught my eye. Dante Kade. Captain. Number 17. Ice-blue eyes. A name that came with a hundred headlines and at least five fangirl forums I pretended not to browse. He looked lethal. The kind of lethal that made smart girls run and stupid girls fall. I wasn’t here to do either. I tore my eyes away from the poster and squared my shoulders. The heel of my boot clicked against the tile with more attitude than I felt. I could fake it. I’d faked worse.

he said, “belongs to Alpha Zane.” My mouth fell open. “What?!” “He didn’t want his reputation tied to the brand,” Nikolas continued. “It holds a significant memory for him. So he registered it under a different name.” I blinked. “Helena…?” I whispered. “Helena Ashfang… his mother but he used her maiden name Helena Beaumont” Nikolas said quietly. Something warm stirred in my chest. For the first time… I felt impressed. Before I could ask more, Nikolas’s phone rang.

“After your mother.” My throat tightens. “Hope Beatrice Kingston.” “Or Caldwell-Kingston,” he smiles. “Whatever you want.” “Hope Beatrice,” I repeat. “I like the sound of that. It’s meaningful.” “I love it too. However, what if our baby turns out to be a boy?” He asks. “Well… I am thinking Ares,” I finish without hesitation. “Ares?” “Greek god of war,” I explain. “Strong. Fierce. A fighter. Also we can add Nicholas as a middle name. What do you think?”

he asks me. I like the fact that he had been thinking of the future of the packs, “I love it, they will have each other’s backs,” I squeal in excitement. We keep discussing the future and we move to names. We both decide that their middle names will be one of our parents’ names, the girl’s middle name will be my mother’s name and the boy will have Maverick’s father’s name.

"Wow. And she's not gone back home since then?" "She avoids Mexico like the plague." He blew on her toes when he was done with one leg and gently dropped it then lifted the other one. "Her name is actually Azucena Maria de Jesus Garcia but she changed it to Martina Vasquez when she came here and now she's Martina Billion." He sighed. "Do you have a middle name?". "Antenor." He answered. "What's your middle name lady with a million questions?". "Maria de la Soledad. Marisol for short."

Crystal said. "We're going to crash at Maggie and Glen's. They're out of town and said it was okay. It's closer. We're exhausted." Andrea also wasn't in the mood to have nine cats pawing at her and climbing all over her for attention. She loved visiting Crystal's furry friends, but there was a limit to how much she could take. "Wait, he's staying?" "Yeah." "I need more details about this Captain America guy." "His name is Zain," Andrea whispered.

Or without both. He sighed. "Lucas... his middle name is Alexander. After his great-grandfather. He was a strong Alpha back in his day." "Ethan?" "Michael. After my old friend. He died saving me." I looked at him. "You never told me about him." "Because it hurts. I don't like remembering death." "And Noah?" He was quiet for a moment. "James. After my father." I was shocked. "You want to use your father's name? After everything he did?"