Last Name For Fictional Character Novels & Stories

he says, threatening me with the wolves. "They don't scare me," I say with a hiss, hating the wolves more than anything in this life. "Then tell me your last name," he says, and I thought about it, my last name would only lead back to Mom and Oliver. "Charlotte Green," I answer him with a smile on my face. "Related to madame witch?" he asked me and I chuckled. "Her daughter," I answer him, I used to say the only one, but now I share that title with Olive.

I say to Dalon, and he gives me a strange look. “I am trying not to judge the name, but I am struggling a bit here.” He says and I have to remind myself that not all people read fantasy like it is a lifeline. “I named him after one of my favorite book boyfriends.” I tell him and he looks horrified now. “I have to compete with fictional men now?” He asks, making me laugh harder. “My big pup is Abraxos.” I say between laughs when I can actually catch my breath. “Where do people get these names? That can’t be a name for a male character in your books.” He says.

“How well do you think you truly know Vance?” I went silent because his question set off a million alarm bells in my head. “Tell me, do you really know anything about him? His family, his history, his lifestyle, the way he thinks?” He pressed. “I know enough,” I cut him off, I didn’t need to hear this from Reigh, of all people. His eyes narrowed again. “Do you know his last name?” I went from tense to confused. You didn’t need to know one’s entire life story to know their last name. “It’s Sinclair.”

I asked Dean. He raised a brow. “Asking the wrong questions now are we?” he said, his amusement gone now. “Alright, l’ll give you a hint…last name.” ‘Last name’ my mind echoed. ‘What’s Dean Last name?’ My gaze faltered from his face for a second, my heart pounding in my head. ‘Dean…Dean…what?’ ‘Dean…’ My heart skipped. “Dean Monroe.” I said out loud. Chase Monroe—my ex.

He snatched the file from me and then shoved it back into the drawers. "My last name is Dane" I muttered giving him a dirty look. "You were wrong about my last name, the same way you were wrong about my father sending an assassin after you" With that, I strode out of the room aware that none of my questions has been answered but on the bright side, I just found out my soul mate is a stalker. My stalker! Honestly? I don't even know how I feel about that.

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.

said the king. "Wait, Alania, that is not your father's name," said Maxon. "You are right, but I don't know what my mother's last name is; I would have to ask him," I said, worried I didn't want to contact them and put them in danger. "That won't be necessary; I just talked to Aunt Martha. She says her last name is Vellentys "Maxon said. "When did you talk to aunt Martha if you have been with me at all times," I asked him.

I said as I pulled my phone out. "Hold on hold on-" Roman said as he stood up. I gave him a questioning look as he stared back at me with shock, "What is your last name? Your real last name ?" My eyebrows furrowed at his stupid question but when I registered what he is trying to refer to my eyes widened, "No ! F-ck dude no, i am a Dolan, well my father is, i carry my adopted father last name." I winced at the thought, "Calm your d-ck, I am not a Viarchi, he can't be my cousin."