Elf Name Ideas Novels & Stories

He was dressed in a suit, I had not seen him before and he had a bored expression on his face. "I came to get some air," I said "Can I join you?" He asked "Yes. If I may ask why are you outside, are you not meant to be inside mingling with the rest" "These events are not my thing. I will rather be in the club with girls grinding" he said winking I laughed "Jerk" "What's your name beautiful?" "Eulalia" "No surname" "I rather not say" "Nice to meet you. My name is Edric" "Nice name. It suits you"

Eliana lapsed into silence for a moment, then breathed softly, "I've always had a weakness for the name Isla." Damian leaned in, his voice husky again, "Isla Wolfe…. He smiled. "Stunning. A little mysterious. Not a cliché. I approve." "She's the kind of woman who could become an artist. Or an attorney. Or.a pirate queen." Damian's eyes sparkled with humor. "That's the idea." Eliana leaned her head to one side. "I?" Damian's head came slow. "I never did like Liana. It's in your name. Borrowing it from her, a piece of you."

KEILEN The cold breeze whipping against my face and sifting through my hair is something I've missed for a long while. The feeling of flying, being invincible, being free. She likes it as well. I named her Varga after the fifth god of men. I still chuckle at what I expect would be the look on father's face when he sees I've bonded and named her after the goddess of destruction. It used to be a past time, pissing off the elders of the pack. It got boring eventually; most of them have died off anyway. Now riding and exploring, it had its thrills. Especially when it has to do with secrets.

Byron went to kitchen to get some water before continuing his story. "I was born to a family in the east point or Faklan, my name was baron which means young warrior. At that time I was yet to receive my elf name..." Elf name!! Did her father just say he was an elf. "So...what was your elf name.." Madeline asked as she took large gulps of water. "Albericus..." Byron said slowly, he was the elf ruler of the high elves, he was the pride and joy of his people, it saddened him that he couldn't protect his people or his wife.

the stranger explained. "And you? You're from Parvara as well?" Violet asked. His costume faded from a soft to a deep green, shifting in the light. His mask was a silver skull, the teeth painted gold. His blue eyes shone, bordered by all the precious metals. "I am. Another lowly noble," he replied. Violet could hear the grin in his voice. "My name is Vesper Ayleth. You?" "Violet Bellerose."

“Early education is CRUCIAL.” Names had been debated extensively. Charlotte had suggested increasingly elaborate options“Andromeda! Cassiopeia! Hypatia!” while James preferred simpler choices“Lily! Rose! Daisy!” They’d finally settled on Elena Marie after Damien’s sister and Seraphine’s grandmother. Classic, meaningful, perfect. “Elena Marie Hale,” Seraphine said aloud, testing it. “Ella for short.” “I love it,” Damien confirmed. “Our Elena. Our Ella. Our completion.”

"What about Valeria? It's close to your name." Valentine blinked, a pale flush on her cheeks. "Valeria… it's beautiful. Beautiful, as her mother will be," Arnulfo softly said, all seriousness in the tone. "And if the baby is male, perhaps a name that can carry meaning; like Elias." Valentine nodded to him, as her heart overflows with just how much care Arnulfo put into his choices, little things like which names to bring home. "Elias", she repeated and smiled. "Mighty, timeless. So beautiful." Arnulfo grinned, leaning back on his elbows. "So it's set. We've got choices, depending on who wants to come with us."

I am thinking Sexy Shanna, just something with Sexy in it I laughed out loud this time, unable to hide my amusement. “No, can do sexy Shanna. That is just weird. How about Summers?” NO. “Shantel?” IF IT GOES WITHOUT SEXY, NO. I sighed, rolling my eyes. “I am going to start calling you Elide, I do not care what you think.” Elide is stupid but I guess it’s better than summers, I’ll take it. I rolled my eyes, not like she had a choice.

All with good reason, of course! Pia Náre That’s what my father called me growing up. It means little flame, which I suppose was a pretty apt nickname. So here I am. Eden Nestoriel. The Nowhere Elf. Neither a wood elf nor a high elf, just somewhere in between! Eventually, I reach my destination at the village’s edge and enthusiastically knock on the small cottage door. “Come in, Eden!”

He also threatened me but I’m not afraid of him even if I didn’t know that he was an Alpha. I confronted Mark about that after Alex left and that’s when our conversation became very interesting. Alex calls himself Ulfr Banamaðr or the wolf executioner and he kills wolves for a living. This is insane and this gives me the leverage I’ll need to win Jo back. And if I have to I’ll expose him for what he really is, a murderer!