Majestic Names Novels & Stories

Numerous awards hung on the wall declaring to the world how many people she saved from death's evil grip, and yet she couldn't be saved herself. The other coffin belonged to my father. He was a well-known lawyer who provided great riches to our family, and he was equally as kind. His short brown hair and golden brown eyes fit his lawyer persona. He was always very matter-of-fact, but in a kind way that most lawyers couldn't pull off. Through hard work he founded Astrid Law, a law firm that became the largest firm in North Carolina. And now it's probably in the hands of some tyrant in a suit, like the rest of the lawyers. I stood between the coffins as they were slowly lowered into the ground

Author’s POV: Years Ago: "Hush little baby, don’t say a word--- moma’s gonna buy you---," her eyes teared up when signing to her little baby boy Tanner. She was nicknamed Majesty after her beauty and elegance were noticed by many others. She was a Luna queen of Alpha King Nicholas Knight, but sadly, her life was not royal because her mate wished to reject her. "Jocelina!" she cried for the attention of the nanny they had brought in. Jocelina walked inside and bowed down to Majesty.

She was so excited that she started crying. "Dad, you're awake. That's great! You've been in a coma for a whole week." "Don't cry, Helen. I'm fine." Mason forced a smile as he looked at Helen. Then, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw a familiar face. "Majes— Mr. Henderson. Why are you here?" He almost yelled out "Majestic Ruler" in his excitement. The name Majestic Ruler was known all over the world. Evil-doers cowered at the mention of his name. The rich were nothing before him. Even the leaders of the greatest nations in the world had to show him some respect.

I would wait until the baby was born to explore more about mating. “If he is a boy—” He said as we enjoyed our lunch in the kitchen. “He’s a boy,” I declared. He widened his eyes. “How do you know?” “I’m his mom. So, I know.” I answered casually. “If he is a boy…” “If he is a boy, I’ll name him Magnus,” he continued. “Why Magnus?” “Because I want him to be the greatest Alpha in the kingdom. We’ve been through so much before he arrived. He’s such a blessing from the Moon Goddess. So, I want to cherish it by giving a perfect name for an Alpha. He’ll build his pack from scratch.”

Her presence drew my attention, and the faint scent of a luxury perfume remained as she paused in front of me. "Congratulations, Mr. Brookes," she murmured, her voice warm and forceful. "Thank you," I said, meeting her handshake with similar confidence. Her grasp was firm, reflecting her confident posture. "I'm Isabella Montgomery," she murmured, a little smile on her lips. "Founder of Montgomery Enterprises." The name immediately came to mind—she was not only wealthy, but also one of the industry's most recognized billionaires. Her organization was renowned for its inventiveness and supremacy in worldwide marketplaces.

"It reads as follows: "A Message from Prestigious Phoenix Collective AKA The Collective, "On this Monday morning of September 18th, the jewelry and design industry has been reeling from the sudden announcement of Victor Russo's decision to transfer all assets related to his company, The Majestic Monarch Jewelry Co., to our CEO, Emelia Mancini. While the motivations and intentions of Mr. Russo are unclear, we wanted to formally address the situation at hand.

One nod of his head and his goons were out of her sight as they both walked to the yacht; it was as breathtaking as the pictures and even better. “She is beautiful” Mara breathed “She is indeed, her name is magnifica uccello translated to mean magnificent bird” Alexander said, proudly The yacht was indeed magnificent, an exquisite floating island of luxury and she was sure that it must have cost him a fortune to build it but then what was money to one of the top richest men in Italy and worldwide. “Mara would be a perfect name for my next yacht and it will be more luxurious than this” Alexander breathed, running his thumb up and down her naked arm.

I smile at Alpha Maximus, now shifted back in his human form. He looks as if he has seen a ghost. 'Nathan? Did she just control Chaos?' he asks in disbelief. 'Yup! I'm struggling to believe it too!' Nathan answers. 'Why were you upset when I told you my name?' I ask them. Alpha Maximus raises an eyebrow and glances at Nathan briefly. 'Slave is not a name, nor is freak. They are negative terms.' he explains. 'Oh, I'm sorry. No one ever told me that. It’s just how people call out for me, so I assumed it was my name.’ I tell them.

"No one’s going to bite." Ana inhaled deeply and stepped forward, she could see past clusters of men in tailored suits, their gazes lingering as she walked by. She kept her chin up, reminding herself she was in control. And then she saw him. Throne Lancaster. A man who commanded the entire room without uttering a single word. A very wealthy man, everyone knew who he was, Throne Lancaster. She had only seen him on T.V shows, in different interviews on his company. Even she knew his name. CEO of Majesties, a billion-dollar luxury brand specializing in high-end footwear. Ruthless in business. Cold, calculating, and dangerously attractive.

I suggested, hoping everyone would be as pleased by the name as I was. Rain blinked. “Lia that sounds very majestic.” “I don’t think that’s the word you're looking for,” Jesse murmured, not even bothering to look up from his coffee. “Did you mean magical?” He grinned at Colby. “Yes, that’s what I meant, Colby, my man. Thanks!” “Majestic and magical are not the same thing,” Matt muttered, stuffing his fork with a big helping of waffles. “I don’t care if it’s magically majestic,” I said with a soft sigh. “Just let me know if you want to name our pack the Moonveil Pride.”