Surnames Meaning Warrior Novels & Stories

the doctor greeted whilst probing my flat belly. My teeth flashed towards her way and replied, “Thank you.” Then, I threw a silly look at Aero when I remembered how he picked ‘Blackwolfe’ as our human patronym. Phanteon families opted out on surnames. Rather, they use their pack names or other certain traits a wolf has to distinguish their families. Again, Aero created the ‘Blackwolfe’ surname out of whim stating he was a black wolf and that it sounded cool. Hmph. Definitely original.

15. Philophobia (n.) Fear of being in or falling in love _________ "Why sudden rebellion?" Aban asked, he had come behind them in his car. He was sitting in his car, with the window glass rolled down and looked at the three of them. Waniya looked at him heatedly, "It's not sudden, Dad. This rebellion has been brewing inside us since many years." Aban did not reply to her. "I heard things about you two," he said as an afterthought.

He looked ahead and could not hide his admiration at the aura the Saville family is projecting as well as its pack members. With matching white hairs in different lengths and styles, different shades of blues for their eyes, physique, and stature, it’s no wonder that they are really called as the Warriors of the North. They all emanate an aura of strength, “I’d like you to meet my mother, Marianna,” Amarah introduced warmly. She let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around her mother’s shoulders. “My brother, Nicholas and his soon-to-be wife, Diana and my younger sister, Arianna.”

This, however, was entirely different from the days I was just a warrior. In just a few decades,I had gathered many names. In the Northern territories, they had named me Akin meaning powerful warrior. In Ireland they called me laochra, also meaning warrior. When I was younger and trained in Russia, they had named me temnaya dusha which means dark soul. "My Lord, you have a guest." The young girl's eyes lingered on my toned and bare abdomen. She quickly averted her gaze, firmly fixing it on the ground again. "A-an oracle, my king. "

Apparently the reason for Cain to be kidnapped was because Isaac had a plan to use him but Cain replied that Shawn was against of using him, disliking the idea of keeping someone close to Dominic alive, apparently. “And you did your best staying alive, warrior,” Kalliego came behind him, placing one firm tap on his shoulders. “In Agios, people who fight to their death with honor are called as warrior. It’s a term use for werewolf to show their respect.” “Well I’m a human though,” Shawn chuckled for Kalliego to smirk wider. “Means that is even more amazing, Mr. Cain Loutsin.” Kalliego then stepped beside Dominic, looking at his fellow colleagues standing in armors. “I can tell it’s not your f

The mercilessly Matar is here. However, many unknown important people are curious about why my name is Matar while the organization is Enfer. The former name of this organization is the Bloody Clan and the name of it is lame so I changed it. My father is really lame when making names, it's good to know that my Mom was the one who made my name. Enfer means Hell in French while Matar means Kill in Spanish. I didn't know that I have Devyn's name on me. I carried her name all over the place. I thought that carrying Warren's name was enough for me but I didn't know that I carried our Daughter's name as well.

We would fight clean, professional, and swift. As I get closer to the gates, my instincts sharpen, pushing my alertness to an almost painful level. Anna mentioned two names, and I recognized them immediately as Malaysian. “Waris and Naib Juara,” I repeat, the names gliding over my tongue. They do not sound like an immediate threat but feel strangely familiar in a way I can't place. From my short stay in the Temburong Valley, I learned that those words meant ‘Heir’ and ‘Vice‑Champion.’

One asked just as another questioned, "What do you need?" At that, the warrior smiled, an expression the King hadn't seen on the powerful warrior ever since he met him. The King focused raptly on the warrior because even he was curious about his name. Despite having stayed in the castle for a long while, his wife had never told him his name except that he was her brother. He looked at the warrior intensely, waiting for his reply. "I am Slovīc," The warrior finally answered. "...and I need blood." He stated. "Lots and lots of blood."

“Have you made up your mind on who and who is going?” “Aside from the two of us and Jason, there is Darrow, Wulfrun, Hallec, Tiana, and two other gammas; Ariston and Berion.” “What of last names?” “Can we all use Wulfblood?” “Hell, no! That’s literally telling people who you are.” Xavier sighed. “That’s my and Isabelle’s surname though. Our people use compound names as surnames. And trust me, ours is the less obvious.”

That’s why Alpha wolves were often more aggressive—or, as my gran used to say, ‘easily provoked. My thoughts were cut off by Sam’s sudden shout. "So I could be related to the bravest warrior ever?!" The man blinked at him. "What do you mean, brave warrior?" "My name is Samuel Moon!" Sam said proudly. The surname Moon was a very common name amongst wolfs. The woman giggled. "Well, if your surname is Moon, it’s quite possible you’re a descendant of Fenric Moon. I wouldn’t be surprised at all, young man—you’re one of the bravest warriors I’ve ever met," she said, bowing to him.