Hakeem Lyon Real Name Novels & Stories

I was sure that no one in the pack knew the reasons why the Alpha accepted me. "My lady." The lady by my side suddenly called, making me turn sharply. "Would you mind calling me Evelyn, I feel quite uncomfortable addressing me with such a name. Besides, we are quite the same age." I smiled. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I could do that, I'll be in trouble if the Alpha catches me." The lady smiled and bowed in apology. "Between, the Alpha asked me to bring you to him when you wake up so can we go now?"

His voice was deep, vibrating through the floorboards. "I don't care why you’re here. How did you get past the gate?" I grabbed a heavy glass beaker, holding it like a weapon. "Leave. Now." "My name is Lyon," he said, stepping into the light. He didn't look like a criminal. He looked like a man who owned everything he saw. Hard jawlines, eyes that were so dark I could hardly see them, a stubble that made him look like he'd just gotten out of bed….. perhaps, the most handsome man I'd ever seen.

Zara was right about me always acting in the spur of the moment. “ Even though we already know who we are, it's courteous to reintroduce ourselves,” he suggested. “ I'm Dylan Houghton. Nice to meet you again Lyron.” “ I guess, it's nice to meet you as well,” I said hesitantly. “ Lyron Aoki,” I shook his hand.

Liam explained as he released me and cupped my face. “Her real name was Honeyrah, who also happened to be my second cousin and one of the best wedding planners in Italy. You don’t have to be jealous of her, okay? But I guessed it was my fault then. I should have called her Neyrah over the phone and not Honey—causing a rage to my real honey.” Liam leaned forward and kissed my forehead wholeheartedly. What the… so, that Honey was in fact—Neyrah? Damn! Why does she have to use so many nicknames? I gasped.

he asked. I studied him. “You look... familiar. That’s it.” He nodded, bracing himself. “My name is Manny Holleran. I lied to your doctor. We’re not brothers. We’re friends. Have been for years. I had to say that to get access to you safely.” He leaned closer. “Your real name is Theron Lockhart. You live in New York. You survived an assassination attempt by jumping out of a plane.” The name slammed into my chest like a wrecking ball.

He asked gently, hoping his thoughts were wrong. By now, even Luci could see something was not right but she is yet to pinpoint it. “Yes, a lot of people with the name Hakeem but we only have one popular Prince Hakeem in the country, Tony. I’m talking about the business mogul, Prince Hakeem Mohammed.” Calling his full name made Lucianda feel she was praising him and she was sure she would gag if she was made to repeat his name again. By now, Tony James could not sit still again. He stood in a move that was slightly aggressive and with both hands thrusts deeply in his pockets, he turned his back on Lucianda to stare unseeingly into the streets from his window.

Roy interrupted, “I need to know. Please, Liam, tell me the truth.” Liam sighed and took in a deep breath, “This is all the investigator has been able to dig up. Your real name is not Roy,” he began, “And so is your last name. It’s Oden Silverton. You were born to a family of powerful elitists who have wanted to kill you since birth.” Roy’s head was spinning. Powerful? Wanted to kill him? Aside from the tidbits he’d gotten from eavesdropping on Liam’s conversation with the Private investigator, he had never heard of anything like this before.

Leah was tall for a woman at 5'11", but she could tell she would probably only come up to the man's broad chest. He had to be well over 6 ½’, maybe closer to 7’. She knew right away by his scent that he wasn’t a dragon. Dragons had a distinct scent, like firewood mixed with something that uniquely identifies each individual. This man did not have the scent of firewood at all. He smelled like apple pie with an underlying scent that Leah recognized as wolf. She returned the man's smile, a slight blush darkening her cheeks. "Sorry. They're just really good." The man chuckled. "Is that seat taken?" he asked, pointing to the chair next to the one Leah was occupying. Leah shook her head. "Not at

"My future Luna might be in that group. The noise Brynn makes in her throat as she backs away is comical. The only reason she applied in the first place was 'for a laugh' as she liked to say. As I Desire Pack member, whoever gets chosen probably doesn't affect her. "In that group, is Haven Reed from the Vengeance Pack. According to her online profile, she just broke up with her boyfriend and applied for this as I was to get back at her former boyfriend. As a member of that Pack, she clearly doesn't believe much in mates," Zariah tells us.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.