Attractive Names Novels & Stories

“Something fresh that showcases you both. Side by side. Unified branding. I already have a few concepts in mind.” “Of course you do,” he said, and I could hear the smile in his voice. “And yes,” I added before he could say it, “I realize it’s a little shameless to lean into the sex appeal factor. But look—people respond to visuals. Especially when those visuals just happen to involve two attractive, highly qualified professionals.” I could practically see his brow raise. “Are you saying I’m attractive, Miss Monroe?” I rolled my eyes, heat prickling at the back of my neck. “I’m saying we don’t need to label it. The visuals will do the talking.”

Serena stood on the opposite side, with crossed arms over her chest. I looked down in the A4 size sheet to only gasp in bewilderment. What the hell? She seriously, did this; Play her fucked up game with my name! D- Drown with Dangerous A- Alluring Access N- Nature To Adventure I- Irritation To Agitation E- Experiment with Heart L- Loathsome with luscious Lips "What rubbish is this?" I yelled loosing my temper but it didn't had any effect on her. She continued making toast for breakfast with a smile.

He said as he opened his bedroom door. ‘Alright, thanks Sir, you need the rest more, please take your time” ***Hello folks, my name's Fel Stephen. Thanks for stopping by to read my book; Destined Attraction. You are surely going to have a uniquely amazing time here so please stay glued***

People call me all sorts of things, most of them negative. I know all the popular names, of course. Before my divorce, there was simply “rich,” “attractive,” or “charming.” That was back when I gave two fucks about people liking me — my family, my wife, the world. I filled their quota for a sexy billionaire easily, and I cringe to say I enjoyed it.

How could the taste of a single woman do such a thing? “There have been reports of humans who have particular blood types that attract our kind,” he begins, grabbing a book that sits on his desk and then passing it to me. “It’s all in here. They’re called attrahere, and they are meant to be by the ones who crave them.” Eyes widening, I take in what I’m being told, but I can’t seem to believe it. How could a single human possibly be worthy of being by my side? She was only good enough to play with until I’d had my fill; that was it.

Holly took the paper and glanced through the names again. Then, she seriously said, "I thought they sounded nice. Squishy is so cute, and Little Man sounds strong and easy to take care of. Bear sounds like a fun little name." Bryce thought about what he wanted to say. "Can we think of something more elegant? We can take inspiration from poems or songs. "You've read a lot of books since you were young, so it shouldn't be too hard for you to come up with an elegant name." "We can do that for the child's actual name. Nicknames should just roll off the tongue."

Even better if we could do it in time for the cosmetic release. I pursed my lips and pondered on the thought. Which name would be better than Sterling? Something luxurious, classy and elegant in one word. An idea popped into my mind and I searched for it. Di Lusso. The lap of luxury. It encompassed everything I wanted, and I dropped the files on the desk when she came back with the coffee. "What do you think of the name Di Lusso?" She looked up at me, "uhm?" "Di Lusso. A name for our brand instead of Sterling"

“Okay. Maybe not Matthew, then. Elliot was another name I’ve always liked.” “Elliot.” I smiled at that. “I like it. It’s soft but strong at the same time. What about for a girl?” “I don’t know. Something strong. Victoria, perhaps.” “Victoria is a beautiful name.” Andrei turned toward me, still holding me in his arms. “What about you? Any preferences?”

“It’s worse that his name starts with an ‘A’ and mine does as well so people purposely try to form cute names from both our names, it’s disgusting to be honest.” “C’omon, Andre is hot, what’s there not to like?” “His face, his little antics, his annoying laughter, his fucking gorgeous jawline, his sexy body, his beautiful chocolate skin that looks like it’s been dipped in caramel and honey— oh fuck.” Anna’s eyes went wide when she realized she was supposed to be hating on him, not thirsting over him. “Mhmmm,” Alicia teased, pulling her books out of her bag.. “Keep pretending all you want my beautiful friend but we both know you want some of that chocolate inside you.”

I repeat calling her Gab on purpose. She's one of my types. Not because she looks like Hannah and they have a lot in common, but because she suddenly made me smile. "So, am I obligated to create a unique name just for you?" She asked. I shrugged, "Why not? Whatever name it is." "In that case," she put down her glass before acting like she's thinking, "What names fit a handsome, attractive, and charming guy like you?" "Hmm, how about Kal? That's unique, right?"