Badass Viking Dog Names Novels & Stories

“What is better then Martha?” "Scarlett,” I said without thinking with my chin up. “She would be bold, fierce, world-owning.” He winced, hands on my hips. “Stripper name, Sophie. Our kid’s not twirling poles.” I shoved him, laughing, cheeks hot. "Fuck off,” I retorted, as I asked my head for more names “Luna, Bella, Daisy—”“ Dog names,” he cut in, with a smirk on his face, pulling me close. “Labradoodle vibes."

And yes, my wolf, which I have had since I was born; finally fucking decided to tell me his name. When I asked Kai, he looked at me oddly and said his beasts made themselves known to him from day one; even Cat knew her wolf’s name. Cat’s wolf is Sable, whereas Kai’s wolf is Gunnar and the Lycan is Loki. What the fuck? I could never imagine having two beasts inside of me, not with the insufferable way my beast acts. /“Careful,”/ he warns. /“Or what?”/ I roll my eyes at his so-called warning.

I Look from my arm to him and I see the eyes of his wolf. “What's his name?” He looks at me with anger before I correct myself “Your wolf Maddox what is he called?” I swear he seems to relax a bit at this. “Chaos, his name is Chaos'' He says as the blonde looks like she is about to blow a gasket. I smile at him “Well Maddox please tell Chaos he is a magnificent beast” His eyes go wide then he smirks. The Blonde grabs Maddox by the wrist and whines.

And yes, my wolf, which I have had since I was born; finally fucking decided to tell me his name. When I asked Kai, he looked at me oddly and said his beasts made themselves known to him from day one; even Cat knew her wolf’s name. Cat’s wolf is Sable, whereas Kai’s wolf is Gunnar and the Lycan is Loki. What the fuck? I could never imagine having two beasts inside of me, not with the insufferable way my beast acts. /“Careful,”/ he warns. /“Or what?”/ I roll my eyes at his so-called warning.

“Dysnomia, daughter of the witch wolf hybrid Althea and the dragon prince Einarr, host of the wolf spirit Pseudea…“ “Now you need to correct him,” Aminta hisses. “Gamma Magnar, my wolf has asked me to set the record straight, her name is Aminta not Pseudea,” while I speak I keep my eyes trained on Zared. When I mention Aminta his eyes go large and a look of shock and anger crosses his face, but he remains silent.

she tells me with a grin. "Yes I do. They're all different breeds. Like Alpha, Bravo and Delta are actual wolves that I rescued years ago from the forest surrounding one of my safehouses. Demon, Sheba and Sarge are purebred dogs. Zeke, Lita and Cain are mixed breed. But all have been trained by myself and a couple other trusted people." I say as Alpha decides she's done with the affection and leaves the room.

There’s a tickle in the back of my mind, some recognition, but I push it aside as we encounter our first grouping of rogues. I see their eyes widen in fear and surprise, getting a good look at the three unexpected alphas who have entered the fight. I hear Charlie and Alex’s wolves, Bia and Durga, snicker and chuff in amusement before letting out a loud, intimidating growl. They both like to announce their arrival like that; their excessive supernatural strength gives them unyielding over-confidence in violent situations. Both their wolves being named from Goddesses of strength, fill with the glee of battle as they let loose their incredible powers.

alpha Rowan explains to all of us. "Any questions?" Alpha Aiden asks and none of us had any. "Great, I'll leave it to you beta," alpha Aiden says holding alpha Rowan's hand leaving us alone in the room with our beta. "Yesterday you all did a great step in your life, you shifted for the first time, we have two grey wolves and an adorable white one," he says not specifying which one of us is which color. All of my family is dark furred wolf, I don't think I'll be the white one, we take after our parents and mine are black and brown.

—I asked, noticing he was just staring at me. —Now you understand why they couldn't grow up away from you. —Because you're a total disaster, with a passing interest, who couldn't live without me? —He laughed. —You couldn't have put it better. —This time I shrugged. —Do they have names? —I have two in mind —I gestured for him to continue—. Ragnar for the male... means lethal strength and primitive loyalty. You agree? —Very masculine, though quite fitting for their father's character —he just smiled. —And the other?

The Queen of the Snow Leopards, Asha. The Black Cat of Misfortune, Felix. The White Snake of Serenity, Pearl. The Pink Rabbit of Fortune, Fortuna. Not long ago, they became my contracted beast (though there aren’t any contract between us). The Alpha of the Fenrir wolves, Dómr. My dad’s contracted beast. Is there really a chance for us to win…? Me, Restia, Felix and Fortuna are riding on Forsjá’s back— while running across the forest with Asha and Pearl.