Your Name Novels & Stories

She said, "Thanks, Valerie. I'll be back at the office tomorrow, and I'll participate in the GDA in a few days. If I win, it could take our company to the next level." Valerie thought about how Seraphine had always operated behind the scenes and suggested, "You've always kept a low profile, and this competition allows pseudonyms. How about you use your old alias, L, for this?" That could work. Seraphine said, "I'll do just that! I'll see you at the office tomorrow." Valerie felt at ease, seeing her energized and ready to throw herself back into work. She smiled and nodded. "Alright!"

"Wait!....what's your name?" "Aisha Ibrahim". I replied smiling. "Today was really a bad day for me. No luck!". I muttered under my breath.

"Okay. Well, I'm Jayden by name, what about yours." "Abigail. But you can call me Abby." "Nice to meet you, Abby. I'll take my leave now."

Well, that is the kind of life I always dreamt of, the kind of life I told my parents existed, somewhere, lost in the shadows of the universe. My name is Perer not Peter. I know you may be wondering how the hell I got such an awkward name. Well, you don't have to wonder for too long. I will give you the opportunity to do something quick and simple. Take a pen and write my name. Then, switch the middle letter in my name Peter and change it to the letter "r." That is simple, right? Yeah, it is.

Beta, I am currently in trouble, and have taken three lives at once, actually only two, but my name was dragged into the murder. I need help, but I don't think you guys can help me now, I just want to share my story, because now it feels like my head is about to explode, and I'm annihilated in the mortal world. Oh yeah, you should also know what my name is in this world, I'm Marteen my middle name I forgot, and my last name is Leopald, you know Leopald is a kind of beast and that's the pride in this name, that's what my father said here.

I turned to see who it was. ''Ivy I've been calling your name since you left the classroom. Didn't you hear me?''I heard you, I just didn't want to talk to you. I looked at the girl with a confused look. "Oh, you don't remember me, do you?" she says, a sad expression on her face. Was I supposed to? ''I'm Anya. We met in class weeks ago. "You fell asleep, and I woke you up," she says, looking at me with a hopeful look. ''I remember. What do you want?'' I say with a serious look.