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I sighed and turned away from them. "They named him Gedeon." (G-de-in) I looked over at her. She still spun the apple in her hands till we passed the giraffes and one of them happily took it from her. Wrapping its long bluish tongue around her hand. "What does that mean?" I muttered while we walked downstairs. Brett and his gaggle worked on the girls' breakfast. "Destroyer." She whispered with a roll of her eyes. Tsk. What is with these people and naming these wolves after horrible things? Tormentor and now Destroyer? Hell, the tiger's name is Cuddles! I disliked that.

“How do you differentiate between them and the second generation?” "They all trainned us, so all second-gen know them. Besides, they have weird names: Gotham, Ghost Crow, Shadow, Mist, Fire, Scar, Poison, etc. It's like a den of vipers. It's not their real names, but even they don't remember their actual names." "What about you?" Her eyes hold mine, hostage, appearing darker late at night. "Is Ethan your real name?" “It is. This is the name my mother gave me.” “How about your last name? Is it Hunter?”

She didn't experience happiness and always got tormented in this damn family. Hah, I need to face the reality that I got transmigrated to this novel called ‘In the name of Psychopaths.’ Yes, it was categorized by the author as romance but when I read it, it was filled with bloody scenes and gore. The character in the story are all annoying, but I continued reading it. The protagonist of this story is Marva Alvid and the male lead of this is Patrick Raynell. If there's a female lead and a male lead, there is also a psychopath villain and its name is Phoenix Valcarcel.

"Every third wolf is named Luna." "Fine. What's your suggestion?" "Something strong. Traditional. Royal." "Boring, you mean," Kieran says. They start arguing. I keep organizing. Sort tiny socks. Fold onesies. Arrange everything perfectly. "What about Alexander?" Damon suggests. "For a boy. Strong. Classic. Royal." "Alexander Thorne." Kieran tests it. "Not bad. But what if it's a girl?" "Victoria." "Absolutely not. Too stuffy." "You're too stuffy."

Chapter: 2. ****** "Papa, shiny!" Chara cried, running towards her father. "Look...too shiny." Andreios eyes followed the little fingers of his daughter only to see men in sparkling and shiny armors walking towards them. They were but a small tribe roaming freely in their little village which has the best streams and the fields are always green, the reason their ancestors had called the little village Greens. They knew nothing about the wars that raged around them or the power struggles of the nations that bordered their uncharted home.

“Percival? Are we raising a knight of the Round Table? No way. I was thinking something… strong but gentle. Like Noah.” “Noah’s nice,” I said, tilting my head. “But it’s a bit common, don’t you think? We need something unique, like his mom. How about Elias?” Her eyes lit up, her smile widening. “Elias… I like that. It’s got a ring to it. Elias Hayes. Sounds like he could be a poet or a rock star.” “Or a CEO,” I added, winking. “Gotta keep up with his old man.”

“You might not think it's important, but it's very difficult to name a child, especially a Donovan.” “Please don’t suggest anything from the eighteenth century,” Blake muttered, and I hid a smile behind my hand. “I heard that,” she replied sharply. “Alexander,” Mr. Donovan said before anyone else could reply. “That’s a strong name for a boy.” “For which one?” Danielle asked teasingly, already convinced that I was carrying two boys. “Both, if necessary.” “That would be confusing,” I said, laughing. “And for a girl?” Mrs. Donovan pressed. “Charlotte,” Danielle suggested smoothly. “It sounds refined.”

“Alright, I’m listening.” “For a girl, Alexandria. For a boy, Alexander.” Xander’s smile widened. “I actually don’t hate it. I really like them.” I beamed. “For a second boy, Rowen, as a nod to Devin’s Gaelic heritage. And for a second girl, Annika, after my grandmother. Middle names could be our parents’ names—Alexandria Lauren, Annika Adele, Alexander Richard, and Rowen Luhan.” Devin let out a whistle. “Shit. I love them all. I say we scrap the rest and go with Arya’s list.”

The children sat with unusual seriousness while May lowered herself comfortably into a chair. “All right,” Damien said. “Let’s hear the ideas.” Aria raised her hand like she was in school. “I think her name should be something pretty and soft. Like... Bella. Or Lily. Or Angel.” Aiden immediately shook his head. “No. She should have a strong name. Like Zara. Or Nova. Or Captain.” May laughed so suddenly she had to hold her stomach. Damien covered his grin with his hand. “Captain?” he repeated. “For confidence,” Aiden said.

Hunter, granny, little hat, big bad wolf Kendrick(wolf), Dylan(wolf), Kaiden(Wolf), Joshua (hunter),Jenny(hunter), Victor (hunter), Benny (granny), Andrew(granny),Brook (granny) Lilith(little hat), and Rachel(little hat), Hope (little hat) "Wolf." Kaiden was first. "Granny" Benny "Hunter." Joshua "Little Riding Hood." Rachel "Wolf" Dylan "Granny" Andrew "Little Riding Hood." Lilith