Dark Japanese Names Novels & Stories

Death is his middle name when messed with......... Vladimir Albert Darkclaw, a name that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest souls. His piercing blue eyes and chiseled features seemed chiseled from the very darkness itself. As the Alpha of the Feral Fury Pack and Lord Marino Jenkins of the underworld Mafia, he ruled with an iron fist, his dominance unchallenged. At the mention of his name even the devil himself gives way for him.

When the contraction ends, Nova leans into me, and I wrap my free arm around her. “Nova and Ishir have been looking up names, right Nova?” she asks, panting. Ishir wipes her the sweat from her forehead but turns to smile at Nova. “Tell your aunt what name you decided on.” “Daijiro.” “Daijiro?” I ask. “It’s Japanese, right? Doesn’t it mean something like ‘great second son’?” Everett asks. I love how intelligent his is. I watch him smile at my thoughts, but he remains focused on Zephyr.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

he nods and when I'm about to leave his voice stops me “sir ...” I turn to see her and I answer “My name is Dark…” she averts her gaze from mine and answers “I'm sorry... Mr. Dark...” I laugh softly and I answer “No... just Dark cute...” she blushes and continues “Do you think I should get away from here? This is the best job I have and my family depends a lot on it…” I look at Claus who devours her with his eyes and smiles sideways, he is enjoying this.

"Holy Jesus. Our baby ain't gonna have a big ass name like that is it?" His laughter fills the phone and I'm hoping that he is shaking his head 'no' while laughing. I already forgot most of his name while he is laughing his ass off. I got stuck after the Daniël. "So Daniel, huh?" "Yes, mea sponsa. D-E-N-J-I-E-L, Denjiel. Different from the most Denjiel's running around in the world." Denjiel.. I like it. "Well, I like it. So Denjiel Ado... what was it again?" I laugh softly, making fun of his long name.

What is written inside it? She did not sleep. She sat at her small desk with her laptop open and the cursor blinking in an empty search bar and thought about where you even begin when what you are looking for has no name and no shape and the only person who knows anything about it is a girl who tried to kill you four hours ago. She typed: dark journal occult. Deleted it. Typed: ancient journals with hidden locations. Deleted that too. She pushed back from the desk and pressed her palms flat on her knees and stared at the ceiling.

He was glad she approved. “By the way, what sort of name is Day? Ouuu, please tell me that you have a twin named Night?” Her eyes twinkled with a mischievous light and Daykan was intrigued to see this side of her. “Ha-ha, very funny. It’s an ancient name from a practically forgotten language. My full name is Daykan Greystone.” “Wow, pretty fancy. Nice to meet you Daykan.” “You too Naomi. Now if you would follow me, I’ll take you to Susan so you can fill out the membership form.”

I raised my brows at him, crossing my arms in my chest carefully to avoid my stomach be hit. "I'm waiting, Rey." I send daggers in him. "Uhm yeah, he's name is..." "Rey! What is it!" I shouted in his face making him jump in shock. "The first one is named Dark Ace", he quickly mumbled. "Dark Ace?" I asked trying it to my tongue. Aish, why would Ace give his name to my kid? And Dark? My kid isn't dark at all not to be walk in the dark. "Yup", he confirmed without looking directly at me.

"Then if you want trust, Anatoli, you'll at least tell me his name, this Master or Raven." Anatoli exhaled. "In our country he is called chernaya smert' or black death. No one knows of his real name. That is the truth. Even his nationality is unknown. He's a man of many disguises. He lives in the shadows where he has for years, but he is a true monster and wherever he goes, make no mistake, death will follow."

“I don’t think I have if they’re in a group. Especially the two names after.” “So you’ve heard about the former?” Jai asked. Arata nodded slightly, though unsure. “Yes. But I can’t say if he’s the one you’re referring to. See, the name Hayate is a boy’s name, and many boys have that name. That is not a common name, but not that rare either. I’ve heard some Hayate, adults, and I assume, you’re looking for an adult. But I’ve never heard of any of them in the underworld business.”