Just Call Out My Name Novels & Stories

His touch made me weak, and right now I felt like sobbing. “Yifa Moore!!” Darwin muffled in a low voice. “Jessica Hallway!!” I said almost together making his voice unheard. He mustn’t know my name. The moment he does, the moment every single thing comes crashing down. “My name is Jessica Hallway and it’s an honor to serve you!!” I repeated again as i bowed my head down. Darwin said something which I couldn’t hear but I pray he acts along.

the voice asks. "Yes, sir," they all respond like children in preschool. I tie up my hair into a neat bun. "Be warned, I might even call the Alpha to fight you," he adds, and they gasp while I chuckle. "Now, I’ll call the roll. Just say 'present' when your name is called," he begins to read off the names. I feel a wave of anxiety, hoping he won’t call mine, as he doesn’t even know my name. "London Forster." At that moment I freeze.

he said, barely sound. Just that. My name. In the low resonant register that had been finding me since a seascape and a rainy afternoon and a bookstore in Pasadena. My name without anything attached to it, without Mason or Mrs. or any of the labels that had been placed on me by other people's requirements. Just me. Just Georgia.

The moment Jacob realized he had called out the wrong name yet again, he visibly froze. He scrambled to correct himself in panic and stared at me, hesitating for two seconds before finally squeezing out, "Anya, will you?" I could only manage a bitter, helpless smile. This was our mating ceremony. Yet, even now, the name that still slipped past Jacob's lips was "Anna". Looking at Jacob, I could see the sheer panic in his eyes. I knew he wanted to explain himself.

If that's the case, I don't know what to respond, but I have to or els- "Riaru... is my name." Her name? How do I respond to that? Do I tell her mine? Is that even a question? Of course, I have to! So with every ounce of confidence... "M-Miles... is mi-... mine." Even though it took all my confidence! A damn voice crack had to get in the way! Every single cell in my body screams anxiety! At this rate, I won't even last a conversation! Somebody please cast a hero summoning spell on me! I don't want to be here!

In normal circumstances, I would have ran like a horse laughing hysterically for confusing her name with some noddles but still, humour needs timing and I didn't have time! "Call your dear sir to tell him I'm here!" I barked, spreading my arms to point at myself proudly to remind her I am much worthy than her noodle-like name! I really didn't want to use my name on her. I never liked showing off or making people stagger away from me just because I have a richest surname attached to my poor name! The lady stared at me for some time before picking up her telephone and shouted "Security! Mad alert! Now!" Woah! What!

I said to myself, I am going nuts. That's never going to happen, girl you are too young for that, I said to myself, looking at my screen it's a private line I couldn't call back, even if I wanted to, I guess I need to wait for him to call back, and call back he did, I immediately answered," hello, please is it Mr grumpy on the line….", I said, Should I tell him I miss him?, You don't even know his name, what if he just calls to piss you off like he always does, I think his name is way important.

“Then do what makes you happy. Just so you know, you can’t please everyone. Just be contented with the people who truly care about you and believe in your cause.” “Thanks.” I placed my fingers on the keyboard, and then I remembered something. “Can you give me your number?” He chuckled and picked up his phone. Moments later, my phone chimed. It’s not so hard to ask for someone’s number, is it? SAAC “SAAC?” “Sorry. Old habit. It’s my full name.” “Also, my team. We called by surnames.” “Oh. I see. May I ask a favor?” “Of course, anything.”

I blow my parents another kiss and take my place in the line. The line is moving so slow, but I’m finally only three people away from the counter when I hear my name being called. I glance around, but don’t see anybody, but the second I hear my nickname, Precious, I’m jumping out of line, searching frantically for the only person that calls me by that name. I finally spot him at the back as he searches each of the lines for me. “JACE!” I call out and wave my arm, so he can see me.

She's hot and dangerous because she hid the thorns behind that beauty. She shines like a clear glass castle wall of jewels. She is strong, brave and dazzling like a diamond. Tic toc, tic toc, the sounds of my heart whenever i hear her name. Slow down and run 'cause she is very dangerous. Decide our time is wasting. Someone is currently playing a song, “Her name” by Latte, on her cassette player as she looks at Jana's grave.