Cambion Names Novels & Stories

I will start with your name. I put the letter down. Your name. Not the money. Not the contracts. Not the corporate infrastructure. The name. The Cross name — which Damien had just said publicly, clearly, in front of every significant person in Halvenmoor — attached to mine. Nova Chen-Cross. And the child who would carry that name forward. I looked up at Damien. "He doesn't want to destroy the company," I said slowly. "He wants the name itself redirected. Attached to something he controls. He wants the Cross heir to be—"

Bowing my head slightly I showed him my gratitude. "It's okay. You just take care of my daughter, I'll take care of your daughter. It's a mutual deal." He said and a question appeared in my head. And kept bugging me. "May I know your real identity? What are you, Mr. Wilson?" I asked him curiously. Because I sensed him being a powerful supernatural. "A Cambion." My eyes went wide in shock when I heard. Because I have never seen them in person. And I have heard they are very dangerous. I haven't committed any mistake by trusting him. Have I? But do I have a choice here?

His words adding nothing but confusion and fear, Bonnie asked what neither of the other girls could. “Are you saying that we are demons too?” “Yes, Bonnie.” Hughley said. “To be more specific, your half-demons. In ancient times, the proper word would be cambion.” “Cambion?” said June. “That’s such a lame name.” “At least it explains why we half these powers,” Elizabeth said. “I’m sorry but we seem way too calm about talking to a magical cat while we’re tied to chairs.” Bonnie lashed out. “I’m afraid your sister has a point, Girls.”

Harvey felt a strange heaviness settle in his chest, like something was stuck in his throat—too big to swallow, yet too lodged to spit out. He told Bambi, "When you turn 18, you can change your name back. You'll get one chance." Bambi shook her head. "Mommy gave me a new name, and I love it." Harvey's expression stiffened. "You're not called Bambi anymore?" "Yes, I want to be called Merida. Merida Jones. It's a bit longer than Bambi, but it represents someone strong, confident, and passionate." Harvey murmured, "But isn't Bambi a good name too? A small, gentle fawn…"

he asked. “I don’t know….” “You’re definitely not going to find anything online about them, lil girl. Christian keeps that stuff scrubbed.” “No, I know,” I assured him. “It’s not that. I just want to put a name with the monsters, that’s all.” He sighed loudly. “Their names are Giovani and Zabrina,” he said. “Now, have a good night, Cass, and I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

Aislen envied her, now, because Bianca belonged with the coven, whereas the last couple of years had made it blatantly clear that whilst Aislen had benefited from their tutelage and had improved control over her telepathy, they would never make a witch out of her. On the way to Stella’s house, Aislen fumbled out the cigarettes that she kept in the center console and lit one, blowing the smoke out the window. “I’ve been thinking about changing my name,” she told Bianca. “When we move to Kabramatta. My therapy group does it all the time, to escape abusive relationships. New name, new start, they say. They can help me to do it legally.” “Change your name?” Bianca repeated in surprise. “To what?

“But either way, I am taking you under my protection as well. You are all welcome to join the Ambrosia Coven, if you want to at some point.” “My Queen, you do not know where we come from?” One of the men asks, and I’ve become tired of not knowing their names. “Before we move on with this conversation, could someone please tell me your names?” “The scrawny looking one is Desmond and the sour looking one is Andre, then the woman by Desmond is Mia and the woman by Andre is Ivy. The pregnant woman I can’t tell you, but she is a hybrid for sure.” Someone says, walking across the training ground with King Cameron.

Dominic asked him. "Hm, I am thinking of... black knights? But, do we need to change our group name?" asked Kian. And they all said yes in unison except Kaleb and Vance. Kian raised his hands in surrender. And then, "Oh! I get it! What if...'SMΛKN TAMB'?" Kian said excitedly. "Kian!" "Luna!" Kian flinched and Kaleb is laughing like a mad man. Kian pouts crossing his arms on his chest. "Why so mean? What's wrong with that? At least it contains all of our initials." Kian mumbled.

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.