Band Names Ideas Novels & Stories

Most fans think he's the most mature of the group, even though he's only eldest by four months. "When we were trying to think of a name, we wanted something that represented all of us. So we put the first letters of all our names together and scrambled them up to see if we could make a word." "I see," says Martin "so it's F for Felix..." "Obviously," Felix cuts in. "A for Alastaire, B for Ben, L for Lyall, E for Elliot. Did you seriously not know that?" There's a moment of silence, broken after a few seconds by Lyall's nervous laughter.

One of Aricka’s aunts piped up, “Go with Blue Skies because Black Water sounds like something that might come from a sewer system when it backs up.” “By the Gods, Jeanie! That is just wrong! What a horrid image!” Her mate admonished her for saying what was on her mind. “No, no, don’t scold her. I’m glad to hear her reaction. Choosing a name for a pack can be hard to find, and in this case, if she had said nothing, then it would have stuck, and we’d be the laughingstock of packs.” It was Aricka’s turn to say something, “How about New Beginning or Bright Futures?”

Ethan tells me. Jeff must be excited about this date then. We chat for a bit after a proper greeting and only after some time do they give us space. Ethan, Jeff, Alex, Joey and Nathan are some of the coolest guys and they make up a crazy good band. As a band, rock and indie pop is the foundation, with added ingredients of different genres in the mix. I am a fan. " How was the trip?" He asks thoughtfully. " All good." " And your day?"

"Hi, Dante. It's nice to meet you. So tell me about yourself." "Well, I'm in a band. We're playing this coming weekend if you'd like to come. Our back is the Black Sparrows. It's not a fancy name. Our lead guitarist Jeff Goldstein was drunk when he came up with the name. We didn't dare challenge him on the matter. I'm a photography major. I'm hoping to take senior pictures, wedding photos, and such when I'm done here. If that doesn't work out I will change my major to music. I'm in a band so at least I have that going for me. How about you?"

“Maybe not today. But someday. Yes.” He leaned down, his lips brushing my temple. “Then we’ll build it. Brick by brick.” --- Later that day, I sat with Danielle on the patio. She’d brought over her laptop, and while we sipped mocktails, she casually slipped into business mode. “If you’re serious about your own label,” she said, “you need to secure the name. Social handles. Domain. Start building the shell. Even if you’re still growing the idea.” “I was thinking of calling it…” I paused. “Embolden.”

There are shifters everywhere, just like us, and we need to let them know they're not alone. "I think that's a great idea. So what are we going to call ourselves now that we're combined?" Jordan asks before he kisses me, and I lose my senses momentarily. "How about we keep it simple, The Misfits and The Bunnies?" I ask him. He smiles and shakes his head. "The Bunnies and The Misfits sounds better. If we've learned anything, it's that our little bunnies are the leaders in every way." I chuckle, and we turn to look at the others scattered around the yard.

I asked nervously. Vince's brow furrowed. "We already told you our band name." His mouth formed "o" I think he got what I mean. "We never use any other name but that." Iya and Anne were a bit lost. They didn't know the name of their band. "Can you include us in the topic? I mean, we also want to be on the same page with you guys." Iya said. The boys burst out laughing that made them earn a glare from Iya.

’ After re reading what I wrote, I sent the message. ‘ No we don't.’ He ended his message with a smiley emoji. ‘ Huh ? Then why did you guys create a band, if you don't want to take it to the next level. Please do explain.’ Typing… ‘ We did not create a band, we just bond through music and many things. The name “DRAKE” was given to us by somebody, I don't even know. Forming a band was not for a career, not something serious just for fun and we all did it for personal reasons.’

They nearly had enough money to look at setting up a base of operations and it might finally become a reality after this next contract yet… He wanted more than just a few houses lumped together in a quiet part of town. He might have been drunk when he spilled his dream to Skye and however many others of the band, but it was still something his mind went back to again and again. It was an idea that had been forming over the years since the band was first formed, back when they first took their name. At that time, it felt like a fanciful dream but now with his mate sleeping in his arms and the band’s reputation taking off, it was becoming more tangible.

“The world is your oyster, Cloe. Nothing would surprise me.” “We could give ourselves a cool funky name. Clo-Ren, it’s a bit like a hat trick, no? Three in a row. That could be us.” She laughed. “You’d have to join then, though.” “Unlikely.” I smiled down at her. “Anyway, Soren would want something abstract. Indigo Trout or some crap like that. You know what he’s like. Any excuse for a hip rebrand.” “I like Clo-Ren.” “So do I,” I said, and tipped her face up to mine.