Gothic Last Names Novels & Stories

“Then my name would be last. Just tagged onto the end of yours like an afterthought. I don’t like it.” “No? Okay then…” Trying to distract him, Akari pretended to give the matter more thought. “By the way your last name, Cameron, is an awfully human-sounding name.” “Cameron? Oh yes. It’s my Mother's name.” “Beatrice? Her full name was Beatrice Cameron?” “Yes. Why do you ask?”

Fear of losing my loved ones and myself. “We know the two little best friends of yours, if you want them alive, stay quiet the whole journey and dont try to act smart”, he growls in my ear making my heart bang hard against my ribs. “who... who are you?”, I stutter in fear wriggling from his grip as he chuckles. “what a weak witch you are”, he taunts me before answering the question. “As you have figured out an a werewolf and if you precisely want to know my name, my name is David”, he tells his breathe fanning on my neck making every inch of it crawl in disgust.

"Son of a b*tch!" Lord Lex Gunther was furious. "Lady Dorothy got involved?! He practically signed his own death warrant, what is his full name?" "I don't know. Sir Gaston was all that I know. Is there no such person by your side?" "I don’t recall anyone with the family name of Gaston, but I will check it out right away. I will get to the bottom of this by tomorrow.”

Without the Guardian, the Wolf would become a soulless monster; without the Wolf, the Guardian would lose her connection to the protection of the soil. As she turned the final pages, Helena let out a choked sigh. There, in an appendix about the genealogical records of the families that had left the region a century ago, was her mother’s maiden name: Thorne. Beside it was a small drawing of the symbol she had found on the rocks. “It can’t be,” Helena whispered, feeling the weight of an inheritance she had never asked for settle onto her shoulders.

It felt like they took two steps forward and one step backward. “I believe it goes by the name Roger Helbourne. Which is odd. Helbourne is an English name, not an Irish. Irish supernaturals settled this area.” He couldn’t believe she was pulling this off the top of her head. “Do you believe it’s a false last name, then?” He was struggling to keep up with all the twists.

Harry grumbles. We all look at him. He doesn’t exactly have a southern accent. He sounds like he from Europe somewhere. He does have a darker complexion than the others. “What is your last name?” Raul asked. “My last name is Worthington, but my cousins are Byanca and Breayna.” Harry answers. The room goes silent. We don’t even need a last name to be said to know who those two are. The run the fucking Carolina’s, well them and the Molanaldi family. To be honest those two families are so fucking intertwined at this point they are one big fucking family.

His hand which was working as his pillow beneath his head came to rest on my face. "Good morning Mrs. De Niro."His groggy morning voice felt like electrifying waves to my ears. "Morning Mr. Grayson..."I went on a mission to tease him and it seemed to trigger his typical stereotype narrative. "Mr. Grayson?"He plopped his head on his palm as his elbow dug in the pillow. "I can be Mrs. De Niro so why can't you share my last name?"I argued and watched his ears turning red. "Oh hell no! Aitana Grayson,I have a very unique and royal origin surname that my family bears for last three centuries as our family archive proves."He stated proudly.

“Can I ask you something? I don’t think I’ve ever heard you say your last name.” Celeste gave a small huff of laughter, the sound holding a trace of nerves. She took a deep breath. “Winters.” Victoria blinked. “Wait… what? I’m sorry, could you say that again?” “My last name… is Winters.” Celeste lowered her gaze to her hands, fingers twisting together. Both Victoria and Silas exchanged a glance, momentarily speechless. “Winters,” Victoria echoed, her voice rising with surprise. “As in the old royal Winters? The family that disappeared?”

He hoped that they had reincarnated somehow. Thaddeus asked again, "What's your last name? Is it Quilton?" The cautious Lucas never told Thaddeus his last name. When he heard his question, he looked at Thaddeus with suspicion. "Why would that be my last name?" Jessamine's family name was Patton, and Thaddeus' was Holt. So, there was no way his last name would be Quilton. Sure enough, Thaddeus wasn't as smart as Lucas expected. That explained why Jessamine didn't want to be with him.

The idea of what the man had done to her had Cullen contemplating the things he intended to do to Rafe. Cullen also had a list of names. On the list were three bookshop owners, a couple collectors, and a librarian. All of whom shared the last name Senach with Rafe or, Keith had found out, were related to a Senach. Keith had done some digging and had pulled up some information on the family name. Apparently a lot of Senachs had been dying recently. They were a fairly normal family from public appearances. They didn't participate in politics. Most of them were teachers or writers. Cullen picked up a history book that Keith had provided with the report. It was written by a woman who called hers