Hunger Games Surnames Novels & Stories

Prominent and unavoidable. I shake my head. “No. I’ve never heard that name before.” I tap my fingers nervously on the desk. Lucian exhales through gritted teeth. “Morne… that’s my surname, Ingrid,” he mutters. I snap my head toward him, eyes wide. “Your surname is Morne?” I gasp. “Wait, you’re part of the Morne family?” Lucian shifts uncomfortably, clearly thrown off by my reaction. “So you’ve heard that name before?” he asks, almost cautiously.

“My family.” I frowned, confusion flickering across my face. “But your names are all…” I trailed off, gesturing toward them. Their last names were different—Manuel Navarro, Hector Morales, Carlos Vargas. None of them matched Hunter Steele. Hunter interrupted before I could finish. “Yes, I know. Our bond is forged from blood, but not in the way you think.” His words sent a shiver down my spine. I didn’t press further, nodding slowly instead. Whatever he meant, it wasn’t something I was ready to hear.

Susan's voice suddenly rang out, her face full of shock. She pointed above her head, "Is it that family?" "That family?" Upon hearing this, Harrison seemed to have thought of something. His body trembled, and a hint of astonishment flashed across his face. What kind of power does this family have? Even Harrison and Susan dared not mention the name of this family. "How do you know about this?" Harrison turned his head, looking at Susan in surprise. "I once overheard it during a conversation with them. The true direct descendants of that family all have the surname Lynch," Susan nervously replied, swallowing hard.

Heyli stood in the middle of the perimeter and tried not to cave in as everyone stared at her with curiosity. The whispers were still heard and the slight giggles from girls. She even got glared at by a dark haired stud who shouldn't have been one. "Everyone, this is Heyli..." Harrison turned to look at Heyli. "What's your surname?" "Kellogg," Heyli completed. There was a disappointed look on everyone's faces and even Harrison gave her an incredulous look. "Thought you were related to King Athena."

" Urrie was shocked inwardly. 'What a rude fellow' she thought, but she immediately shook away the thought. "The civilian." "Yeah, that one." Even when talking to Jina, her brother called Max eyes never left Urrie and it's the same as the latter. "I'm Max Luca." "Seolurrie." Urrie simply said her name, but Max creased his forehead." "What's your surname?" "I'm an orphan. I don't know my surname." "... Mom, what's for dinner?" Urrie was shocked inwardly. 'What a rude fellow' she thought, but she immediately shook away the thought.

She looks up sharply. “I didn’t know,” I say. “But this name, Torrino, that’s my grandmother’s line. And Morvaine is Hilda’s line. And here’s Arlo’s, Volkov.” I’m silent as I keep scanning, quickly finding Soren’s family name as well, Ulrich. “Scarlett’s closest family,” Signe says softly. “Chosen by blood and bond.” And suddenly it makes sense. Why the prophecy was incomplete. Why none of our tools could predict its’ outcome.

Like before I followed him but stopped in mid when my eyes went on the family tree over the wall of the hall. "Patrick" he stopped and turned towards me. I was looking at the wall, it had a picture of generation after generation of Aaron's family. I read the name of Aaron's Mother. "Stacy Benson '' I muttered her name and then I read the name of Aaron's grandmother "Sophia Smith". I smiled realising that Aaron uses her mother and grandma's surname as his surname in the human world, "Aaron Smith Benson ''. Some people called him only Mr. Benson, some called him Mr. Smith and only a few people knew his full name.

Lando asked as he held up the bag of special onesies André had made. “This one shall be Caspian Alec D’Amore. Something about the look in his eyes makes me think of Papa.” André declared, looking at Baby A on his chest. “And you, my sweet baby girl, shall be Éowyn Delilah Delaney as you have a sweetness like your Zia Delilah.” He smiled as he kissed Baby D. I blinked when he gave her my surname. We hadn’t discussed what we’d name the children, at least regarding their surnames. I had assumed all four would take the D’Amore name. Yet he was giving our princess my name.

she asked. Mateo frowned, “No, that’s weird. Plus, he should be taking my surname.” Veins protruded on her forehead in an instant, “How is it weird? And why can’t he have my surname?” Mateo grinned, “How about naming him after a warrior instead? Ingvar Katsaros.” “He should have my surname!” she disagreed. “No, it’s a fact that every child takes after the father’s surname.” “Then, I’m going to be the first one to change that rule!”

"This? But what if you happen to have your mother's surname?" "I checked, and Ms. Thea's mother was a girl named Sophia Murphy. And Sherry told me that Thea was ruthless and brought down the four top families that used to be on a pedestal, which included my own family, my foster father, and my grandmother. However, among the four top families, there was no Murphy family, only the Sanchez family, the Fletcher family, the Hill family, and the Brown family. So if I don't have the surname Miller, I should have the surname Brown, or Miller, or Sanchez, or Hill. It is absolutely impossible for me to have a mother with the surname Murphy." Mr. Wilson did not expect Haley to be so observant and quic