Last Name For Fictional Character Novels & Stories

The threat of her hatred would be appeased. It was time. I took a deep breath and started. “I, Scarlett...—” Oh my god. Oh no. No, no, no, no.... This couldn’t be happening right now. I didn’t know Scarlett’s last name. Why the hell would I remember the random surname of a secondary villain? Truthfully, I couldn’t recall it being mentioned in the book at all. Did I even need it? Maybe I could still break the pack bond without stating my last name.

"She can't be." "There is only five royal blood left in the Aero Edis. Queen Khan Awae being the last woman, her brother Prince Nicholas, and his three sons could be the fourth guardian." King Suxx said. "Who between them is the guardian, that's what we need to find out," Hunter declared. "What help can I do now?" I joined in the conversation. Hunter looked at me. "Find out who the last guardian is," he turned to Prince Marcus. "You two must start your first step now."

growling he takes a few steps back. “ Alice’s last name is gold because when she was adopted he had her last name changed. Her real dad's name is Alpha Roy. They gave her up for adoption once they found out she was half angel in hopes to give her a good life without being hunted down. Her mother’s name is Aria but she went missing not too long after Alice was adopted.” “ Where are they now?” “ they are on there way here sir” “ what?” you have got to be fucking kidding me.

I said, remembering. “No, you're not finishing it." “Why?." “You blacked out the last time, remember?." I rolled my eyes at him. “I'll finish the story one day." I said sinking into the chair, it was very soft. “Dear God, I don't think I would like being called Gabriel Cross." He said all of a sudden. I almost fell from my seat in hard laughter. “Your last name is Cross?." I asked in between laughs. “It'll be your last name soon." He said smugly.

It seemed Oliver was more responsive to Roxanne than him so he let her talk to him. “Because… because I didn’t want her to feel bad,” Oliver replied. He kept quiet for a few seconds before asking, “Why don’t I have a last name?” Roxanne glanced at Henry in confusion because she didn’t know how to answer that question. Henry frowned. He said, “You do have a last name, Oliver. You’re Oliver Doe.” “But that’s a fake name!” Oliver shouted, seemingly becoming agitated. His eyes watered as he glanced at Henry, questioning, “Why does everyone have last names but I was given a fake one?!”

he said eventually, not entirely convinced but choosing to let it be. He went back to something on his phone. I went back to my book and stared at the page without reading a word of it. Felicia. Her name was Felicia and she filtered his calls and kept people away and told callers he was busy and I had called from a hospital room on the worst night of my life and she had… I pressed my fingers against my neck.

I spilled it all and when I finally took a breath, I realized the constant weight on my shoulders seemed lighter somehow. Linda held my hand the whole way through my rant, patiently listening to every word I was willing to share, her kind smile never faltering. She gave me a minute before she quietly asked. “what’s your mother’s name? “Elizabeth” I whisper, suddenly unsure of my own voice.“And your father?” She tries. “A deadbeat according to my mother, I asked his name once, but she refused to talk about him, saying there was nothing worth mentioning about that man.” I reply and swallow hard. “you know, sometimes the world just works in mysterious ways and things aren’t always exactly the

I think I can guess that, but I want to hear the answer right away. Alex seemed to hesitate before answering me. He stared at me intently as if trying to read my feelings from my face. "His name is Charlie but I don't know his last name. Do you know him too?" I closed my eyes for a few moments to control myself. I can't throw up here in front of everyone. Charlie ... is dead, and Zaya is in a coma right now

Lordes turned and smiled. "Miss Delilah," she replied and then reapplied the coating. "What are you doing?" Delilah asked as she continued to watch. "Oh, I'm baking a cake for Mr. Harristian." Delilah's brow furrowed. "Who is Mr. Harristian?" Lordes smiled again and glanced at Delilah. "Mr. James Belgenza's surname is James Harristian. I've known him for a long time, so he let me call him by his real last name." Delilah was flabbergasted. She didn't know if James had another name.

Why would you lie to them? "I can't clearly remember what my amiga have shared with me, but I can recall her saying the man's last name. Well, it's not that hard to forget. If you're last name is like a model or, I'll say literally named after a model of a car. Would it be hard for you to remember?" she laughed. "Was it Montecillo?" I asked. I know his last name. I just want to try. "Was it? Uh, yep- No! It was Montero!" She exclaimed.