Cool Greek Names Novels & Stories

I'm going to Greece," Jayden said, his tone firm. "Greece?" Mr. Bruno repeated, his voice disbelieving. "Yes, dad, Greece," Jayden asserted. Tricia, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. "Greece is such a cool place," Tricia said, her eyes shining with excitement. "I've heard a lot about it, and it's got lots and lots of cool and fun places. Not just that, it's got romantic places to visit. Greece is so cool, and its architecture is splendid. Monalisa would love it." Mr. Bruno's eyes flashed with annoyance.

And it does. "As much as I love watching you guys be alive and in love. There are quite a few pressing matters we need to tend to. Calypso, one of them being your father, the king." I hear my brother say from the doorway. I forgot he was even still there watching. Apparently, the doctors said that I was fine and that just having my mate in my arms was what I was needing. That just goes to show that we really cannot survive without her.. "Calypso." I growl, finally resonating her name in my head. "Means to conceal. Also Calypso was the Greek Goddess of Strange Power and Beauty. What a perfect name, for the perfect being." She blushes and plants a kiss on my cheek.

I asked. His lips quirk up in a smile. "Oh, sweetheart, I love how my name sounds in you. But, don't you think it would be good if you have an endearment for me too?" "Endearment?" "Yes," he nodded. "I don't think I still need an endearment for you, I love calling your name, you know." "Really?" his eyes glisten. "You love calling my name?" I nodded. "Well, I am named after the Greek god of wine, Dionysus."

"If male, Titus." "Dad, why Titus?" "Because Titus in Latin means fire." "What about women?" "If it's a girl, she will be named Hestia. It's a Greek name that means Goddess of Fire and Hearth." "Hestia ... it's beautiful." "Hestia ..." I whispered. Third person's POV: After Atacia whispered the name Hestia her back lit up. Everyone was dazzled by the light coming from her. When it disappeared, they had seen light reflecting from behind her hitting the wall. When they looked at it closely, they were amazed.

(Sister do you know who you are wrapped around) Memphis asks her in what I'm guessing is Greek. "Ναι, είναι ο Malachi Sokolov. Γνωστό στους δρόμους ως Psycho. Κι εγώ βγαίνω μαζί του" (Yes He's Malachi Sokolov. Known on the streets as Psycho. I'm also dating him) she responds sassily. Oh my kitten has claws.

"You know everything about your name?" I nodded yes. "What does your name mean?" "Victory of the people." I answered. "Very nice. What origin?" Why was she bombarding me with questions about my name? "Greek." I looked at Emmet for help. "Mom, don't scare my guest." Jane waved a hand at her face. "What? I just want to make sure she knows the meaning of her name." She shrugged. "So, I heard your name is connected to Nicolas." "Yes." I scratched my hair. "Nicole was derived from the Greek, masculine name Nicolas."

I raised my brows, confused by the way he was behaving. Damon. Damon. Damon. His name was all I could think about. Stupid, foolish me. “You wanna know my middle name?” He offered, waggling his brows. My lips twitched as I watched him do that. Fabiano would rather die than doing that. “What do you want now?” I questioned. “Another smile.” I did. I smiled. This time it was less forced. He nodded, keeping his eyes on my mouth. “It’s Xanthos.” He looked up into my eyes, “In Greek origin, it means golden-haired.”

, She called me again looking at her surroundings,pulling my hand towards her hardly making me fall on her and looked straight into my eyes making me forget everything around us. "GG??", i asked looking into her eyes, she suddenly made her eyes widen and she patted her head as if she made mistake calling me openly GG, I narrowed my eyes on her, she giggled as reply. "Ok promise me you wont tell anyone why I am calling you GG especially you kk??", She asked still giggling make me confuse. "I named you GG, it means Greek God, you are like them GG",she again answered my unanswered question after seeing my expression making me amuse.

she mumbled looking up at me gesturing for me to occupy the seat across from her. Moving on shaky legs towards her, I took a seat and plastered on my best smile, "Thank you, it actually has two meanings. One in Hebrew which can mean rising and another in Arabic which also means exalted, my mother gave me that name," I replied, when I had asked her why she gave me the name she just shrugged and said she found its meaning imperative in establishing my place in life. It ensured that I never feel inferior but have a positive attitude by seeing myself as the best even when in doubt. "It was actually Victor who thought it would be a great idea to name our son, Nicholas. My husband was always a fan

Jaxsen smiled in return and nodded. “What’s your name?” “Basil. I hate it.” Basil frowned in disdain. Jaxsen grinned. “I like it. It means ‘royal and kingly’. It’s a Greek name. St. Basil was the Great Bishop of Caesarea in the latter half of the fourth century.” Basil smiled. “Wow. I didn’t know that. That’s pretty cool.”