Attractive Names Novels & Stories

“This is your team. Production manager. Marketing director. PR specialist. They’re all experienced. They’ll handle everything except the design. That’s all you.” A team. Resources. Support. Everything I’d never had with Adrian. “One more thing,” Marcus said. “We need a name for the line. Something that captures your aesthetic.” I’d thought about this. Dreamed about it during those long nights working at the café. “ETHEREAL,” I said. “It means heavenly. Delicate but powerful. Beautiful but untouchable.” Marcus smiled. “ETHEREAL by Serena Moore. I love it. Let’s make it happen.”

"Do they have middle names?" "Adrian's middle name is James," I said. "After Athena's father." "And Arianna's is Rose," Athena added. "After Tristan's grandmother." "Adrian James Hayes and Arianna Rose Hayes," Sarah said, the full names making them sound so official, so real. "Those are strong names. Beautiful names." "Aunt Athena, can I call him Addy?" Lily asked, studying Adrian through the isolette. "Adrian is kind of long." "We were actually thinking of calling him Addy or Adrian," Athena said, smiling. "And maybe Anna or Ari for Arianna."

Two perfect children who represented hope and healing and new beginnings. Now two more were coming. Expanding our family in ways I’d never planned but already loved. “Have you thought about names?” Kaden asked one evening as we watched Atlas and Mira play in the pack house common area. “Not really. Too overwhelmed with everything else.” “We could do a theme. Atlas and Mira are both short, strong names. Could continue that pattern.” “Or we could let them tell us their names once they’re born. See what fits their personalities.”

“Fine, you can come along, but I make the calls. I tell him sternly. He nods in agreement. I hold my hand out, “I’m Sloan” He hesitates for a moment then grabs it firmly and shakes. “I’m Maverick,” He replies. “Who names their kid Sloan?” Maverick questions, lifting a brow. I roll my eyes. “It’s not my real name dog, and don’t ask me what it is,” I retort. “You know I take offense to be called a dog,” He informs me.

But this one didn't feel homely. "So you're the owner of all this one?" She asked, poking my butt with her index finger and made a lifting motion of my breasts. I gave a small smile in return. I don't think we'd ever get along. In fact, I see many disagreements between us in future. "I can't believe she named you Attract, what kind of name is that?" She asked with a disgusted face. " Nne (mother), her name is Attracta not Attract. It's a Catholic confirmation name. Her Igbo name is Kosisochukwu." Anty Christy replied a little annoyed.

I do not even have a television at home. Just then, three women draw closer. These women are also Alessio's favorites. They are the sexiest, most attractive, and best of the Alessio ladies. They call themselves Alessio Beauty, and their names are Ariel, Ava, and Charlotte. And damn, I can't lie. These females make me question how my life came to be like this. Perhaps if my father hadn't died, I would be on my way to looking that gorgeous. Or perhaps not. I am not destined for something like this.

Someone else who wouldn't really deserve him for one reason or another. "You know, I'd just feel better..." I started a thought not really sure where I was going. Would there be anything that would make me feel better about this situation? And, for some reason, something clicked in my mind at that moment. Why did people want to be attractive anyway? I meaning, being attractive in and of itself was pretty meaningless. It was the act of attracting that people wanted. To pull other people towards them. Other people who were, themselves attractive. I mean, that was the thing I enjoyed about being attractive. If there was a man that I wanted, I knew I had a pretty good shot at them. I'd been with

The children sat with unusual seriousness while May lowered herself comfortably into a chair. “All right,” Damien said. “Let’s hear the ideas.” Aria raised her hand like she was in school. “I think her name should be something pretty and soft. Like... Bella. Or Lily. Or Angel.” Aiden immediately shook his head. “No. She should have a strong name. Like Zara. Or Nova. Or Captain.” May laughed so suddenly she had to hold her stomach. Damien covered his grin with his hand. “Captain?” he repeated. “For confidence,” Aiden said.

he raised a brow at me. I stared around the area for a fleeting second before turning to him. "Something like Aethereia, Luminaria, Floraison, those are far better names. Unique and not commonly found. But if you want something common, maybe floral falls or a petal oasis; no offense to your name, but Jack Russell sounded like something an obnoxious teenager would name a field as lovely as this." "Offense taken," Jack's glare intensified. "Besides, I like Aethereia, what does that mean?"