Novel & Cerita Lar The Beloved Real Name

“You know how I met the perfect guy, right?” “Yes, you haven't shown me his photos even.” I remembered I hadn't met her new perfect guy yet. “Hold on...” She pulled out her phone and after a couple of swipes, she showed me her phone screen. “His name is Rodrigo Laurent.” “Laurent?” Was he Elara's brother? That was my first thought, and looking at the man, he looked so familiar, like I'd seen him before, but that should be because he's related to Elara.

As Eleanor looked around the house, she once more couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the place. “Are they all this huge…” she muttered to herself as her eyes met with some of the guards. They all had this muscular frame and bulky bodies. She was yet to meet one with a smaller body frame. She wondered if they all got it from what they fed or was it from their rigorous trainings. From the little Catherine had told her, she could tell the arrogant rude man that claimed to be her mate is the Alpha and their leader. “Arthur…that’s his name…” she muttered silently to herself. His name alone made her hate him. The thought of home spurred inside of her and she wondered what uncle Bob and her

She said confidently. “You know, I believed you. I did believe that you loved my son, I gave you a chance to prove it to me. I guess I fell for one of your deceitful traps again.” What a joke. “I fell in love with him. Not the target, not the hybrid. Arthur. The boy who carries too much and still tries to stand between everyone he loves and the dark. I love him enough that I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep lying to him.” She claims.

“You've been doing that for a very long time.” Elara stepped between them. “Stop.” Both men fell silent. Elara looked at Ren. “I don't care how long you've known me.” She touched her chest. “I know who I am now.” Ren smiled. “Do you?” “Yes.” “Then tell me.” Elara hesitated. “I am Elara.” “That's a name.” She frowned. “I am a person.” “Better.” “I chose my life.” Ren nodded. “And that is exactly why you are dangerous.”

All that was left was love. "Lucian," she whispered. "Look at him." I looked. He was small. So small. His fingers were curled into tiny fists, his face scrunched with the effort of being alive. A tuft of dark hair covered his head. His eyes—when they opened—were the same gold as mine. "He is perfect," I said. My voice cracked. "Arthur," Elara said. "His name is Arthur." I touched his tiny hand. His fingers wrapped around mine, and I felt something shift inside me. Something I had never felt before.

‘THE Queen’s lover, I found out who it was. The man was no other than Valerian Willers. It doesn’t ring a bell, does it? That’s because that was not his real name. His birth name was Valerian Theodore Alvarez, he was the hybrid all of us had seen at Magnus’ birthday celebration. He was also Kenneth Alvarez’s half-brother.’ Giovanni’s report had never left my mind. I had always wondered who the heck that ‘Val’ was. It was a nickname I had heard my wife whisper in her sleep for weeks now. And every time, she would call him so sweetly.

I snarled at her before leaving the living room and catching up with Liliana, who was already heading to the corner of the house. As I got closer, she asked, “What took you so long?” I didn’t respond, still angry that she interfered. I grumpily followed her in silence until she finally stopped and faced me. “What makes you think you could pull the trigger on her?” “Because she deceived me!” I snapped, feeling my anger rise again. “She’s the victim here, and taking her life isn’t worth it because she is your mate and Laura!” she shot back. “Stop right there, Mother. That woman in there isn’t Laura! Her real name is Selena, and she’s from the Skywalker pack. The father of her kids killed Papa!

“Hi, Faith.” Her mother didn’t believe her when she said her imaginary friend was real, but Elara knew the truth. Faith was always there when she felt the loneliest. “Happy birthday, Star.” Fate said, smiling. Fate had told her that her name was Faith. It was close enough to the actual thing, and Elara had accepted it without question. To her, Faith wasn’t just an imaginary friend like Mommy believed…she was real. Elara’s throat tightened. She didn’t feel very happy.

When he opened them again, he looked defeated, all the fight drained out. “My mother’s name wasn’t Elara,” he whispered barely audibly. Ash almost didn’t hear. “I’m sorry, Elara. I panicked, it was the first name I thought of.” Elara, still leaning against a broken pew, nodded slowly. She seemed more sad than angry. “So what was her real name?” Liora asked, softer now.

he says, voice deep and deliberate. "And you, Serena vale are perfect for the role" my heart stops. He knows my name. I didn't tell anyone my real name..Not even at school. I changed everything - burned everyfile, deleted every trace. "who are you?" I whisper. He steps closer, closing the space between us. "My name is Damien Alaric," he says. "And you, Darling, is going to be my fiancee."