Dystopian Names Novels & Stories

“I’ve thought about it a lot, and I want to name them Dante and Dimitri,” she announced, her eyes shining with happiness. There was a brief silence as everyone took in the names, and then smiles spread across their faces. "Dante and Dimitri," Lilah repeated, testing the names on her tongue. "I love it." "Perfect names," Ethan agreed, nodding in approval. "They’re strong names," Kylie said, hugging Evelyn gently. "Just like these little fighters." Evelyn’s mother, who had been on the phone with friends and family, couldn't contain her excitement.

Kate rolled her eyes at David; David felt tongue-tied; yeah, even though their younger son is a little loud, he was still David Xiver, son. “Daniel David Xiver” Kate wants to keep his name matching his personality, charming, intelligent, lively. David smiled. She knows how to name after babies; all of their personalities and names have a hidden meaning. He could tell his younger son would live upon his name. Still, as a father, he hopes Daniel will not be someone like Adam and Robert. That would be enough for David. Two troubles were enough to give him a headache. Kate could tell what David was thinking “hey, don’t compare our son to these fools” she doesn’t like it.

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.

She nodded and she swiftly got in while I opened the car door. The car drove off, leaving our tense conversation behind. We arrived at the mansion quickly and settled in for breakfast together. It seemed as though she had forgotten about what happened earlier, as she ate slowly and was sitting next to me. I took my chance, handed a pup's name pool over to her, and spoke, “There, a list of names that are my favorites. I thought about it properly and I think they are names you will love.” She glanced at it slowly, and uttered, “Lovely names, but I love Xena and Zyke. Zyke would be our boy's name, strong, courageous, and handsome, then Xena would be our girl's name, adorable, sweet, and fierce.

the host says, “DMG. Not DMZ. What does it mean?” The host has just made a dad joke about the DMZ, as in the demilitarized zone between South and North Korea. “DMG,” Nathan explains, “stands for Dreamlike Misty Gray.” “Dreamlike Misty Gray. Oh wow. Sounds very poetic. As leader, did you come up with this name, Cyber?” “Yes, I did.” “Could you tell us why you chose this name for the group?” “Well, actually, it has something to do with my late hyung Shadow.”

Serenity said, looking at the two men. "I was thinking 'Neo'," Alex suggested. "Like 'The Matrix'." "No," Jackson vetoed immediately. "He is not a computer program. He needs a name with weight." "Julian," Cassandra said softly. "Julian Neo Sterling." "Julian," Jackson tested the name. "Strong. Classic." He looked at the baby. "And 'Neo' can be his hacker alias." Little Julian yawned, seemingly bored by the discussion. "Well, Julian," Jackson walked to the window, showing the baby the sprawling skyline of New York City below.

He had to give himself a new name. Darryl shook his head. He thought for a while and declared, “From today onwards, I am Indomitable Darby!” Everyone wanted to be indomitable. It was a good name—simple yet powerful. “Great!” The brothers nodded and asked, “But what shall we call our sect?” To do good, to guard the gates of heaven, why not… Elysium Gate? “We shall name it Elysium Gate,” Darryl said. “In the future, just call me Master. I shall appoint you four as The Four Warlords!”

“Let’s start throwing out ideas and see what sticks.” “Okay,” Isolde said, leaning forward with interest. “If they’re dragons, maybe something powerful like Pyra and Draven.” “Or if they’re wolves,” Cheyenne added, “something classic and moonlit. Like Lune or Fenric.” Tora covered her face with her hands. “You guys are going to give them identity crises before they’re even born.” Chelsea was already on a roll. “If one’s a boy, I vote we name him Brimstone. Brim for short.”

I said, thinking of names that start with D’s. “What do you think about these names, Dean, Damon, Dairo, Dalton and Drew?” I asked. Personally I like Dean and Drew. “You want names that start with d because my name starts with d,” he said, chuckling while gently washing my back. “Just pick one,” I said, smiling. “Okay, I like Dalton and Drew,” he said. I smiled. “I like Dean and Drew,” I said. “So what should we name him?” he asked. I thought about it and smiled.

Now they had been blessed with both. “Well, you know I wanted a girl, and I have been thinking. Anastasiya, it means resurrection. And it is the name of an infamous Russian princess. She is my printsessa, so I think it’s apt.” He says in a matter-of-fact tone, causing her heart to swell. He had really thought this through. Dimitri looked towards her, “What about you, my love?” She had thought about it as well, in case she was carrying a boy. She fell in love with the name and the meaning. “Ayden. It is the Celtic name for fire and reminds me of my vow to you.”