Coolest Fictional Names Novels & Stories

He swept water off his lap, trying to cover the obvious woody tenting up his pants. “What?” She grinned innocently. He narrowed his eyes. “I remember running my hands over your hot little body, and I’ve thought about that many times since.” She shifted uncomfortably at his words. Clearing his throat, he then explained, “Covert teams need to blend in, adopt names that sound real enough. If I’m interacting with a suspect—a target—I use an effective alias that provides a solid cover. Crash Cane won’t exactly cut it.” “Where does Max get his name from?”

Dino put his hand on his chin and imagined an unrealistic thought, "Then if I debuted as an actor, I should have my stage name. What stage name can I use? I wanted a cool one. Hmmmmm?" He walked around in circle while thinking. "Ahh!" Right when he stopped, an idea popped out. "What about Dino Smith? Or Dino Bond? Dino Pitt? Dino Jolie? Dinao Ming Zi?" Tilting his head, because he found all of those names familiar to his ears, another idea came. "Ahh! What if I make a name similar to superheroes?! Like spiderman, I'll have Dinoman." Soon, his smile evaporated.

A WEREWOLF? Kehlani looked around the pub absent mindedly. She thought of the silly name she would give her new fantasy fiction, Growl? That was too grotesque for a name. Maybe not grotesque but quite not the usual. Kehlani had a weird liking for gothic fantasies. She was the kind of girl who didn't really fancy the pink pattern of most girls. She most times always went the opposite direction instead.

Vyn's brows knitted into a frown, and he whined, "Hey, that's not fair. You can't give it my name." I chuckled lightly, palming my mouth to shield my teeth. His frown turned into a sly smile, and a flirtatious look glinted in his eyes. "At least, my name is at the top of the name chart in your head." He wiggled his brows, earning a loop-sided smile from me. "Okay, pick a name for real this time." I let my palm fall from my mouth. "Loki, Skye, Glacier or Blu?" I asked, lifting my head to get a better view of his face as he towered over me.

There had to be a reason as to why he was telling us this. “His name was Cole,” I certainly didn’t miss the ‘was’ part; there had to be a tragedy at the end of the story. “He looked and acted like any normal teenager, yet he was a warlock whose natural talent left many speechless.” He shrugged while a small rueful smile made its way on his face, then continued in a distant voice that made me think he had dived deep in his memories, “We became friends, and almost all too soon, we were given a nickname. The Inseparables was what everybody used to call us.”

"The older brother can be called Asta, power of strength, the younger brother, can be the power of the sea. As for our little girl Nina Power of fire, you can come up with pet names." Hearing this, Purple fell silent. Vance waited patiently. Just as he thought she had fallen asleep, she suddenly said, "Why don't we call them Luci, Toto and gumbo ?" "They will hate you when they grow up," Vance laughed. Purple also laughed, "The elders all say that a pet name should be as corny as possible. That way, the child would be easy to take care of. They should be happy that I didn't name them Snoop, Dogzilla and bubble gum.

They have chiseled jaws enough to cut anyone and are good-looking with bodies that are lean but muscular. He smiled at me charmingly and I was taken back " Hi, Aurora, my name is Alexander Stormcold, you can call me Xander," The others introduced themselves, the woman's name was Gabi Molaros and the other male was Michigan Molaros, the beta of the blood moon pack.

"The Order of the Iron Serpent. You were right on the last two, Ki-Ki." "So technically, it should be TOOTIS," I said with a straight face. Ransom laughed behind me. Asher's serious face lightened briefly. "I guess even big scary secretive groups want to have cool sounding names, too. TOOTIS doesn't really spark fear in my heart." "But OTIS does?" Ransom asked. Asher nodded. So did Saint. Even Xander came on screen to share his nod of doom. "Fuck." Ransom almost breathed the word.

I can’t let Ava get away with taking my baby and ruining my life so easily. I had to come back, and I just didn’t know how. That was when I met Silco. Fake name. Pretty sure he came up with this name on the spot, just to mock me for being a cuckoo, like Jinx. It’s some dark kid's show that was a hit recently.

That’s— actually pretty cool. “Not bad.” I admit begrudgingly “But they both sound kinda the same.” “Shadowfell and Midnight?” “That sounds nice.” I say, impressed. Zen really knows how to name a weapon. “Azriel and Kiel?” I narrow my eyes, slightly suspicious “Zen, have you been thinking about this?” He says nothing. “So that’s how you’re coming up with all these cool names so fast!” My eyes widen and I point a finger at him in accusation “You’ve already thought of them before!”