روايات وقصص ضمن Namesake

How dare they? Calm down, Fia. Don't show weakness unless there's a reason. Recalling my father's teachings, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “What’s with the names? You guys named after virtues or something?” I glared at Bravo, who wasn’t named after a virtue. More like his personality. But the others were Honour, Moral, and Kelly. Kelly grunted, but that was the only response I got. “What’s your story?” Bravo asked, his lip curling.

Mate bonds do give that relentless power, like fanning the flame even brighter, even if you simply exchange glances with your mate. I was still staring at him when his amber eyes locked into mine. And a smile formed on his lips, my heart just skipped a beat just by his smile. "By the way, my name is Aeonix, but everyone calls me Nix," he introduced. His presence and scent made me feel at ease in ways that I never imagined. I smiled at him, shoulders relaxed and completely at ease with his company. "My name is Etheral, but you probably already know that."

No name. Joshua just nodded his head as he flipped the next page of the book.] ‘So it is that. The no name organization,’ Joshua couldn’t help but to laugh at this realization. “As if having no surname is something to brag,” Jeonghan teased the old man. “Well, it’s more better than having someone like master Jeonghan who betrayed us. Didn’t you promise that you will kill Joshua with your own hands?” Ben asked Jeonghan. “You’re delusional, old smelly bastard,” Jeonghan replied.

And then he says my name. “Aria Sinclair.”

Katerina smiled, nodding at her husband, loving the name they chose. “Elijah, or in other words, his Russian name Ilya” Alpha Nathan said “Ilya Dimitri Kozlov” Alpha Dimitri’s head shot up at his son, hearing his name as his grandson’s middle name. Alpha Nathan noticed his mother’s eyes drop to the ground, knowing well enough that her son was still upset with her; however, he was sure not to disrespect the woman in any way possible. “You’re being serious?” Alpha Dimitri asked and Alpha Nathan nodded, smiling at him.

This was the same woman who had chosen me—years ago—because of my powerful bloodline. And now… I wasn’t good enough? I let out a cold laugh. I had never touched a drink. I had no vices. But to them, I had never been “feminine” enough. “So what if she’s your Luna?” Luke’s father added. His tone was filled with disdain. “You can still break the bond. Doris is solid. Much better than that good-for-nothing Alice, who only knows how to do paperwork.” Seven years ago, they had chosen me for my lineage, my capabilities, my loyalty.

"The place on the hill?" "Yes." "Who's this, Tom is this you-you asshole? I don't have time to play games...." "Hey, I don't know who the fuck Tom is, but I'm sitting outside the gate. I wanna see this place today." "Oh-oh sorry sir, so sorry. I'll be right there. Give me ten minutes. What's your name?" "Kyle Clancy." 'Clancy, you any relation to old man Clancy?" "I guess." He hung up the phone before the man could ask him his life story.

I respond. “I like those names a lot. I think you did it, my little sprite. Those are the perfect first and middle names for our little man.” Kaden tells me. I smile at him. I am glad he likes the names. I really put some thought into those names. I have always liked the name, Colton. I am sure Brent’s younger brother will puff up since I am using his name. He had nothing to do with them I picked that name. Riley is another name I always liked, so I figured, why not combine the two?

she said and continued savoring her creamy and cheesy chicken pie. “How about the name?” Her heart rate was erratic as Claire took a moment to remember. He was the only lead she has left to regain her hazy memories from the accident. “Elian? Ellery? Right, Elliot Sphene.” “I hope that’s not a fake name either.” “Hey! He seems polite and not the type to lie their way out.” “Right, not everybody is like me,” Ava said, rolling her eyes. When she saw Claire purse her lips from across her, she smiled. “It’s a force of habit, okay? I’m working on it. Now we can enjoy our lunch.”

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”