Sans Character Names Novels & Stories

“W-We don’t know anyone named Alex.” “We—” Eiji wanted to say, but Sen spoke again. “There’s no one named Alex in this neighborhood!” Jai glared at them. “Oh really? I only promised to exclude the females in this, I can still do something to you. Where is Alex?” “T-There is no Alex! We never knew him!” Sen answered almost too immediately. Jai tilted his head a bit. “Funny. I never said it’s a he.” Sen’s eyes widened.

To stop all the emotions. Cassandra smoothly took the black envelope from him and flipped it over. The gold embroidered lettering had her fangs rip out of her mouth. It was simple words that spelled out her full name; Cassandra Le'Vinalli . There wasn't a return address but it wasn't necessary. She knew exactly where this came from; the king…

“I am not that important person to get the chance of being asked about my name. I’m just a king’s pet. He asks me what I want, and I gave him what he wants. That’s how my life works.” “Look. We are trying to be as calm as the untouched beer in those barrels back there, and if you don’t want to see them move in the air . . . You better keep your attitude straight and use it properly. What you think, huh?” She smiles with her eyebrows are rose up. The boy took a deep breath and softly released it. “Calex. My name is Calex.” “Good. I’m Hana . . . and this man beside me is Chen. We are glad meeting you.” She smiled after introducing their selves.

Unsurprisingly, the guys just chuckled at my words. ​“She must still be tired,” the guy named Cony laughed, pointing his index finger at me, then back at himself. “My name’s Cony.” ​I kept silent as another male stepped forward into the light. ​“Zavier,” the guy with the grey eyes and messy brown hair introduced. I didn't even bother to acknowledge his presence. ​“Francis,” the last guy greeted. It took me a few seconds to realize that he was completely shirtless, causing a sudden, warm shade of pink to creep up my cheeks.

But one close look and I could already see that he had folded a particular page. “Indeed,” Catherine remarked. “There’s Denzel, Mathias, Frank, Alexander, Xavier, Tristan, and Julian.” The names were definitely more than that, but obviously she said those names as a stylish way of saying ‘these are the people that matter, the rest can fuck off.’ All the names she mentioned are related to them and their families either directly or indirectly. “Roman looks like a good candidate.” Arrysa chirped, immediately earning scowls from my elders. She knew the game they were playing at, and she wasn’t ready to be part of it.

“If we gave them aliases, then you might be thinking of a Lance as a Harold. Whole different connotation there.” I smile and study the image of Boyfriend Twenty-One. “This is going to come across too cold if they don’t have names.” He’s the kind of guy I like, with well-defined muscles beneath a dark, skin-tight shirt that looks two sizes two small. He has a pair of arms that could probably lift me up and toss me over his shoulder like a pillow. Hell, he would be anyone’s type. “He needs to be more than a number. Hey!” I giggle. “Who got sixty-nine? The guy sticking out his tongue?”

I said. “Of course there’s fanfic.” “How lovely.” I shook my head. “Actually, Ted, I did notice something with those names.” “Hit me.” “The usernames have very different, very consistent personalities. S supports that I’m a wolf and keeps suggesting I should mate a wolf. MyHelperz is vulgar, swears a lot, and never offers anything of substance. And so on.

He wasn’t any average man. “I’m Lucas Gomez.” Lucas introduced himself. “You have a nice name,” Coco muttered. Lucas stole a glance at Coco. From her expression, he knew that she hadn't heard of him before. “You know what? Most of the male leads in romance novels have the same surname as you,” Coco said what she saw on a poll. Lucas was surprised to hear that. “Yes, many authors would use the surname Gomez in their writing,” Coco added. ‘If life was a novel, I’m only the supporting character,’ Lucas thought.

Contract Marriage Chapter three "What's your name?" I asked the lady sitting beside the driver. "Mia Johnson," she replied, fidgeting with the tip of her dress. "Mind having a brief conversation with me, I guess it will really help you a lot," I said arrogantly while scanning her body. She nodded her head in response to what I just asked her. "Drive us to the nearby restaurant and I suppose you know what to do when we get there, right?" "Yes sir," he said at once while navigating towards another direction.

NARRATIVE POV CC paused. She’d never been asked that before. The pack called her CC to disassociate her from the Beta family name. The only people who call her Carissa are her father, Beta Carter and Lindy. No one dared to call out her real name, not even the teachers at school. It was revealing to all three of them when this simple question stumped her like it had. She gave Thorin a shy shrug, and he saw her cheeks tinge under the attention.