Elf Names And Meanings Novels & Stories

A long moment of silence immediately followed, the girl apparently failing to take the hint as she only continued instead, and with a little more courage as well. "I mean, is it used as a name here on Laxian? Because on Earth Alpha is the first letter of the greek alphabet and it is also used as an alternative for the term "leader", but never as a name," "My name is Elias," The Alpha calmly answered, making Meoni almost fall off of her seat from the staggering shock as this was actually the first time he had ever deliberately disclosed his personal name to any breathing being, she herself being one of the very few to discover it accidentally whilst browsing through his virtual personal data.

It was clear she was having some kind of argument, but why? However, despite my intrigue, I couldn't help but smile. I finally knew her name and even tasted her neck and sweet skin. “Chloe Eleftheria...” I murmured softly. Even her name sounded so perfect. But at that moment, the annoying voice of my lycan invaded my thoughts. “Don't you see? Her name means Fertility and Freedom,” said my Lycan. In fact, there was an ancient prophecy that mentioned a goddess who would liberate them, bringing light and fertility to their lands. However, only the beasts believed that, so perhaps it was a coincidence.

* Flashback * "Why don’t you change your name? It’s not an Italian name," Ivano complained, as Felicity was hard for him to pronounce. "How about Felio? Felia?" "You can call me Taylor if that is easy for you. But no, I’m not changing my name because it has a beautiful meaning. Felicity means happiness, and this name reminds me to stay happy no matter what." Felicity spoke while spending time with the pups her age. That was the first interaction between Felicity and all the pups after my father brought her from the orphanage.

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.

He looked at the crowd, then back down at his daughter, his voice trembling. “We name her Eliana Amaris Judah. 'Eliana' means ‘God has answered’, and ‘Amaris’ means ‘Promised by God’. Because she is. Both of them are.” A round of soft claps rose, and gentle tears flowed. The second daughter was placed in Fedora’s arms. She smiled through her tears. “And this one,” she said, “will be Zariah Eden Judah. ‘Zariah’ means ‘radiance’, and ‘Eden’ for the peace she brought with her.”

I tell her. She hesitates just a bit before saying, "His name is Ulfred. It means wolf of peace. I named him that because after all of the fighting, he waited to be born. He waited for there to be a tentative peace before making his way and even helped in his own way to motivate us. Of course, we can just call him Fred for short." "I love that name. It fits him perfectly. He is definitely a peaceful one. Even if his tail suggests a fighter." I tell her.

"Just like his mother." "What shall we name him?" Chloe asked, looking down at the infant who was now drifting back to sleep, his platinum hair glowing against her dark robes. Freya looked at Ragnar, and then at the shimmering horizon. "Elias," she said softly. "The one who brings the light." "Elias Thorne," Ragnar repeated, the name sounding like a vow.

The pups arrived early, a girl and a boy just as her elvish mother had foretold. Nell was stuck for a name for her daughter and then she remembered the no-nonsense she-wolf Liam had met at that ball. Ida seemed to suit the baby, who relaxed whenever she lengthened the two syllables which identified her. Their son was to be known as Cal. She felt close to him, too, just not in the same way. It had been intriguing to discover elves had physically interacted with the pack before and that their blood was in the Alpha’s veins, the ethereal nature of their culture part of his DNA. Simon’s, too.

Caulan – (COLL-an) The Dwarves The Ne’Lehts (Neh-LEHTS) Clan: Clan Leader: Kol – (KOHL) Furgus – (FUR-gus) Haelvor – (HAYL-vohr) Ulfor – (ULF-ohr) Runa – (ROO-nah) Other Clans: Ne’Kirhi – (Neh-KEE-ree) Ne’Chula – (Neh-CHOO-lah) The Jivanaar – (Jivah-NARH) (The Elves) Ja’saal (Ja-SAHL) – “Chief” Taiya – (Tah-EEY-ah) Jeylin – (JAY-linn) Layna – (LAY-nah) The Hiamaar – (HIGH-ah-mahr) (Northern Elves) The Chi-maaya – (Chee-MAHyah) (The Faerie Folk) Elyta – (El-EE-tah)

That’s what these babies represented for me—hope for a future that wasn’t tied to the past. “I’ll name her Aria,” I said, looking at the baby girl in my arms. “It means ‘lioness of God.’ She’s strong, just like she needs to be.” “And for him?” Derek asked, holding the tiny boy close. “Elian,” I said softly. “It means ‘God is my strength.’ He’ll grow up knowing he’s loved and protected.” Derek smiled, his eyes brimming with pride. “Aria and Elian. Perfect.”