Amina Meaning Novels & Stories

Even Emma, standing at the back with her hands clasped, had tears in her eyes. Then Julian turned to the second crib. His voice softened, but there was an unmistakable strength behind it. “And Armani,” he said, pausing for a moment, “means ‘faith’ and ‘strength.’ He symbolizes resilience, the love that has brought us here, and the bond that can never be broken.” Sophia’s lips parted slightly as she exhaled a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. She had never expected Julian to put so much thought into their children’s names.

Aamina smirked teasingly, making her cousin's cheeks turn red with her bold compliment. “Appi…” pulling her arm from her hold, Maria gaped at her, angry at her for being so daring. She was feeling so embarrassed in front of dado who had heard Aamina’s remark and was now rubbing her back trying to coax her, glaring at her for being so shameless. “Batameez. Have some shame Aamina!”

[SARAH and AMON l‍ook at⁠ each ot⁠her—t⁠he‍y’v​e di‍scuss‌ed this, d‍ecide⁠d​ weeks ago. SAR‍AH​: “A⁠ma‍ra. It means g‌race, eternal, e‌ve‌rlastin‍g. Amara Hope Kato.” AMON: “Ho⁠pe. Becaus​e we need it. Because we choose it‌.”

The sigh from Axelina's mouth made Amar crazy. “Honey, yours still feels good,” said Amar on the sidelines of his game. Axelina is on top of Amar's body in a bath up that has been filled with warm water and a very relaxing lavender aromas. For this time Amar wants to calm his mind which is still curious about Adam's information. *****

Said no. “Say it again,” Ezekiel said, his eyes flickering red. She couldn’t tell if she had made him angry. “What?” “Say my name,” he said, his voice cracking slightly. She looked away from him and crossed her arms. “I’m an Omega. I’m not allowed to,” she said bitterly.

Aria whirled around at the man and poked his chest, “why did you give me a false name?” He looked guilty as he spoke to her, “Clemson just isn’t sexy, darling. Surely you understand?” “So where did Noah come from?” She asked. “I once knew a Noah, that damn sexy bastard, I stole his name. For obvious reasons.” He replied unabashedly. “Clemson…huh. It doesn’t suit you.” She said with a laugh. He gave a wry chuckle, “yes, I know, laugh it up.” “Noah” then turned to me, “you cocky bastard, you just had to ruin my groove.”

Ezecarl smiled, proud like a father, as he tapped her head. She was nicknamed A because she never failed. Every experiment made on her was successful. A, because of her name Ameira. A is also significant since she is the most influential. For a child, the very first letter is always in the lead. P R E S E N T T I M E "So did you come back here just to let me know about it or is there some other reason?" Ameira came back to reality when the old man spoke. The old man really knew her but the director only knew a part of her personality.

He Huff's and lays back down on the bed. I finally settle on some black pants and just a nice floral thin strap top and my knee length boots. We make our way downstairs and I was hoping to get away with sitting in the back but as soon as we got in there his Father rose from his chair came over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Everyone I'm sure you will know by now this is Aurora, the future Luna." Everyone said hello to me with big smiles on their faces. "Why don't you sit here next to Dax where you will be able to see and hear everything better."

The sky didn't darken. It zeroed out. All hues, variations, and emotional patterns were merged into a single sterilized state.' Not silence. Not chaos. Control. In the center of that dominion —. Amina was marked. The System identifies her as the challenge. A single label was issued by the Observer in all circumstances: Amino / Interface Entity is the vector of stability. Miriam went pale. "It's referring to her as the source of all conflict.". Adrian shook his head.

“And my name is Amaris.” “So, Ames—is it okay if I call you that?” He asks, and although I can see his lips moving and know that it’s obviously him speaking, all I can hear is my brother’s voice saying that same stupid nickname. Suddenly, I’m no longer on the outskirts of the pack lands with Maxon. No, instead, I’m standing over Axel’s still warm and bloody body, the sound of the gunshot still echoing throughout my mind, the beat of my heart pulsing double time in my ears, as if it’s having to work harder, trying to make up for the fact that Axel’s heart no longer beats as mine does.