Hannibal Lecter Notable Aliases Novels & Stories

“Alphas who were known to be working with the underground, the crime lords, like the Viper. Alphas who ran illegal breeder auctions and the like–those were the ones that died, that made the news the most, and none of it was directed by Hannibal. He grew suspicious but was drinking in the notoriety. The Viper couldn’t do anything about it. They couldn’t pin it on me because I was still carrying out their marks, but they had no idea I wasn’t killing those Alphas, all while their allies were being slain. And then… then Hannibal got desperate, moved on to tormenting the royal family, your family, directly. He had his men try to kill the princess, your sister. I was supposed to be on that boat th

Agustín shrugged. “Why? Why would she ask you to find him?” Isak asked. “The question remains: who the hell he is,” Logan growled. “Ross Bowman, but well, that’s my current alias. I also used to go by…” The man started to explain, and I steeled myself so he could claim he was Gustav Weeber. “Anselm Weeber,” Hana announced as she approached us. Anselm Weeber? I should know that name. I don’t know if I should, but part of me said I ought to know.

“If it was Ronan, I’d know cuz' I'd probably be the one sending them. Ronan is dumb with computers.” “So it’s not him?” Camila pressed. “Yup,” Nadia confirmed. “Maybe you made another enemy. Or some dude got obsessed with your videos and decided to play ghost. Either way, it’s not us.” “Do you know anyone with the initial R?” I asked. “It could be anyone. Half the hackers I've known in the past used letters for aliases,” she said. “Could be anyone. I have to go—he’s home. Remember: you don’t contact me. I contact you.” The line went dead.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

But she opened it anyway. The first page wasn’t a photo. Wasn’t surveillance. It was a name. Isabella Hale. Her name. But beneath it another line. Typed. Precise. Unfamiliar. Alias: Isabella V. Laurent Her breath caught instantly. “…What?” Her eyes scanned the page again. Faster now. Heart racing. Date of birth Different. Location Different. “No… no, that’s wrong…” Her hands trembled slightly as she flipped the page. Documents. Records.

Helma inhaled sharply as the last piece of the puzzle fell into place: a photocopy of her application for the secret use of a new drug, filed under her alias, Professor Harlana. The street cams, hospital security footage, and the villa tied to the lab all registered in her name—every tiny detail had been picked apart, leading straight to the truth of who she really was. She was the elusive Professor Harlana!

“You have a last name, Roman?” He pulled back a little, and Lana found herself missing the heat pouring off his body. “Velazquez. What about you?” Roman Velazquez. It had a nice ring to it. Even this long after her escape from Trevor and his crew, she has to think about her own alias. “Lana Freeman.” “Nice to meet you, Ms. Freeman.” He picked up one of the shot glasses and tipped it her direction. “And you, Mr. Velazquez.”

His whisper is barely heard and I’m grateful that the crowd doesn’t seem to support this atrocity. “Who do you think you are?” I continue my slow creep towards him. “I was told that I was Colton Allen Xander.” He continues his extremely soft and submissive way of speaking. “You were told that where?” “At the hospital. When I woke up.” “I believe the alias given to you was Colton Alexander Carter, the identity of Dr. Alexander Carter’s late son. You were barely awake for three days when something spooked you into running.” I pause my actions waiting for him to respond. Slowly he nods his head yes.

Interesting reading? Me: No, I’m frustrated. Hacker: Talk to me. Me: I’m looking for an Alpha named Stellan. The only one I could find is a second son. I don’t have a last name but it’s not like it’s a common name. Yorick insists that he’s not a second son. When I realized that Hacker knew who I was, it seemed silly to pretend Yorick wasn’t my brother. Hacker: Do you think your brother could be mistaken?

"Speak to my mate with respect or I'll rip out your tongue." "Timothy," Elena warns. "We need him to be able to talk." Timothy releases Connor reluctantly. "Insult her again and truth serum won't save you." Connor coughs but stays silent. Smart choice. "How do we identify the other operatives?" Elena asks. "The ones assigned to the kidnapping team?" "Don't know their real names," Connor admits. "Just code names. Raven, Hawk, Fox, Bear, Snake. We only met twice, Dmitri kept us compartmentalized."