Elf Name Ideas Novels & Stories

I no longer want to be left alone with Averi. And did I really see it right? Was he going to kiss me while I am asleep or I am just assuming things? "Eli—" I turn to face him, both my stance and the emotion on my face screams frustration. "It's Elide. Call me by my name, Averi. It's Elide. Elide Fenriz. Princess Elide of Fenrys." "I'll call you how I want too. You introduce yourself to me as Eli and my eyes will continue to see you the same way that night."

Sapping tells me while handing the bag. Curiously, pulling the string open as a small elf comes out, as it blinks its eyes and stretches. “Um… hello there; my name Raina, what’s yours?”, I say before asking. “My name is Jessica but you can call me Jess.”, she tells the elf excitedly. The elf gets slightly spooked from her since he didn’t notice her before; he gives her a smile, which in return made the one she was already wearing bigger and brighter.

I wouldn't have even been surprised if they turned out to be humans. “So, what names do you want to give them? Let's start with the oldest.” Blue said as he gestured for Chris to walk forward. “We figured you might want to change her name, to rhyme with the others,” he explained. “Okay, let's see. I want her to still keep the name Chrys. So, she will be Elara Chrysanthemum Stone.” “I love it. Elara. Her name is wonderful.” Grinning, Chris stepped back as Fred took over.

“Percival? Are we raising a knight of the Round Table? No way. I was thinking something… strong but gentle. Like Noah.” “Noah’s nice,” I said, tilting my head. “But it’s a bit common, don’t you think? We need something unique, like his mom. How about Elias?” Her eyes lit up, her smile widening. “Elias… I like that. It’s got a ring to it. Elias Hayes. Sounds like he could be a poet or a rock star.” “Or a CEO,” I added, winking. “Gotta keep up with his old man.”

Her gaze from dark green eyes like leaves of spring oak, hypnotized the boy. “I'm Pmyrie”. “Just Pmyrie?” he had the courage to ask her. “Just Pmyrie. We elves have only one name. And once chosen, no one in our family is allowed to bear it anymore.” The boy said nothing. “I read about you people and I know you have more names to identify yourselves. We differ from each other in what we do.” As Alexander said nothing more, Elizabeth intervened. “My name’s Elizabeth. I'm almost ten years old. And he's Alexander ... he's 11 years old.”

The place was candlelit and already smelled like heaven. He pulled my chair out for me, sat across the table, and didn’t stop smiling. “So, name ideas?” I laughed, sipping the mocktail they placed in front of me. “Already? We just found out.” “Yes. Because I want to be prepared. Boy or girl. No cliches. Something strong.” “You mean like Titan or something?” He laughed. “No! I mean something elegant but meaningful. What about Layla?” “I like Layla.” “Or Elias for a boy. You know, something that sounds like he could be CEO at birth.”

He was only going to flip out and might do something rash. “Are you sure that is what happened?” I gave a nod. “Do you want to give him a name now?” “Name? I haven't thought of that” I didn't even think of a name for him. I felt like the worst mother out there. I turned to look up at Lukas. “How about you name him?” “Me?” Kate and I waited expectantly. “Elian” he said, his face lit up a little. I nodded in approval, repeating the name in a whisper.

“She will. Every time our daughter smiles, every time she's kind to someone, every time she shows the same strength you have, your mother will be there.” They held each other through the tears. “What about a first name?” Sebastian asked after a while. “I don't know yet. I want it to be something strong. Something beautiful. Something that means she's ours.” “We have time,” Sebastian said. “We don't have to decide tonight.” “No. But we can think about it.” Elara pulled back to look at him. “What names do you like?” Sebastian thought for a moment. “Sophia. Charlotte. Amelia. Grace.”

“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 opened the door and got into my car. “What's your name?” I asked the girl as I drove out of the college. “My name is Elizabeth,” she replied, albeit timidly. “Your old life is over, and now that name doesn't matter anymore. From now on, you are Elixir. Sweet and alluring, that's how you will lure your prey and rob them of everything they have, including their lives.” I said with a smile while she simply nodded. I could already imagine the future. She will be a wonderful asset to the Killer-Wolves organization.