Beautiful Fantasy Names Novels & Stories

"The boy already shows signs of fae magic. The girl shifted twice in the first hour—just her hands, but still. Connor's never seen anything like it." "Have you chosen names?" "I waited for you." Elena studies her children. The boy seems calm, watchful. The girl is already fussy, demanding. "Dante," she says, touching the boy's incubator. "After my father." "He'd be honored." "And for the girl..." Elena smiles. "Luna. Because she's going to shine bright enough to light the darkness." "Dante and Luna Silverclaw-Oberon." Kieran tests the names. "Perfect."

she said "What!"...I exclaimed "You're kidding right?"...jean said "Sorry but that was my only idea".. Ally said "No problem, I can stay without a nickname"...I said sadly I guess am gonna be a little different "Don't be sad because I'll come up with a cutest, most amazing and the fanciest name ever".. Jean said and we laughed "Thanks".. I said "Wait"...ally said "What is it"..I asked "I know a name"..she said seriously "And that is?"..jean asked

Finn, the most feared lycan warrior in the south, watched the beautiful alchemist slipping through the crowd like water while he absently waved a hand to disperse proof of his release. Her actions were lithe and elegant as if this weren't her first time having to flee. Pearl. That was her name, and Finn thought it was gorgeous and she deserved such a name. However, there was something strange about his little beauty, something undeniably mysterious but equally alluring.

Hido asked, incredulous. “Well, Taiga’s not confirmed,” Maya admitted. “But I’m sure he is. He’s tall, strong, insanely confident. It fits.” Hido made a thoughtful sound on the other end of the line. “You’re forgetting something, Maya. Lunas exist.” Maya blinked, sitting up straighter in bed. “Lunas?” “Yeah. They’re even rarer than Enigmas. And they rank above every other secondary gender. Luna, Prime Luna, Elite Prime Luna... if one of your boys is a Luna, especially an Elite Prime Luna, that would explain a lot.”

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.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

I said " You must be really smart to think of such a nice name .. what about you , what's your name sweetheart ?" " I'm Annabeth " she answered with a shy smile " It means I'm favoured by the God " " You surely are " I replied and I meant it , she was Jacob's little sister and the Knight pharmaceuticals little princess , if she wasn't favoured by God , then I don't know who was ... Ugh , Really Bella pessimist much ?

Ardentis solariel, astralis celestiel, Mystaris dioriel, luminalis ethereal. Verenthis alvandor, valornis animor, Elendria luminis, aethoril corvor! Sylvaris inthoria, enchantia soloria, Mystorinthalor, aetheris flamoria. Velaris incendior, aelonis ardoria, Entheloria mystia, elunia glorior! By the ancient words of power, let the realms converge, Through the mystic gates, let wisdom and magic surge.

I was about to ask for more information on Mizrabel but the girl continued. "Mizrabel is a dark sorceress. She lives on Thorn's Peak, to the east of the castle, past the Golden Forest." She turned her face in the direction of my window. Her wings fluttered slightly. "My name is Anna - Anna Belle Sun." She turned her amber eyes on me. "I'm a woodland fairy. My family lives in the Golden Forest." "Mizrabel sounds miserable," I said, smiling at my joke, trying to lighten the mood, but Anna Belle didn't join in.

“I’ve never been sick a day in my life. Not even a cold. You know, I think my mother, the one that raised me, always secretly held a grudge against me because she could never do anything for me. Most mothers get to love on their kids when they skin their knees or make them chicken noodle soup when they have a cold. Me…I never needed anything. I was just always so…I don’t know, independent, I guess. Maybe that’s why she gave me this terrible name.” Haldir kissed his way up her shoulder then asked, “What do you mean? What’s wrong with your name?” Mory rolled over to her back and pulled the blanket over her bare breasts. “Morana Faye. It means The Death Fairy. Kind of a fucked-up name for a nur