Elf Names And Meanings Novels & Stories

Just feel the weight of him in her arms. "I'll come back to you," she whispered. "I promise." "Camille..." Dr. Peters said softly. "We have to go." She wiped her eyes quickly and nodded, even though her heart felt like it was being torn out. She stared at Alex, and with teary eyes, then said, "My baby's name is Elian." Alex nodded. "Alright. Elian." He beamed. "It means light." The tears fell down her cheeks. "It means light."

I was having a hard time accepting that my princess was gone from this cruel world. I really missed her, but I had Red. Our son arrived about a month after Elleanna passed. We named him Ethan Alexander. Red had done some name searching and liked what the two names meant. Ethan meant strong, safe, solid, and firm. Alexander meant defender of men. His name certainly suits him. His eyes were a shade of ocean blue that reminded me of Elleanna. He became our world and I finally understood how Elleanna felt.

I say. He lifts her up to his face again. “I’ll see you in a minute?” he asks her. She nods and flits out of his hand. He watches her as if unwilling to let her out of his sight. “Bye, Sir Elias.” “We hope to see you soon.” “Bye, sprites,” he says, waiting for us to walk out. “Elias is a Gamma,” I tell him, knowing it will throw them into a tizzy again. “A ranked wolf?”

They too are here to honor Luka, who they see as an older brother rather than their young uncle. Our children are the perfect blend of wolf and elf. They aren’t blonde, like all elves are, rather taking after their father with his dark hair. But they do have my blue eyes. And, unlike purebred elves, they each received a blessing from the gods at birth rather than at 18, carrying the blue Elven blessing marks on their bodies even when in wolf form. Ethan, our eldest at 15, is already showing signs of the great Alpha he’s destined to be. Blessed by Magni, the god of strength, he has a fierce inner power that’s undeniable.

His healing for example. His White hair was nature's gift to him and so were his strange eyes. He wasn't sure but rumours over the seven hundred years that he has lived, had it that he took after Ezraey, the first Vampire to have ever existed, down to his looks. His parents disregarded the rumours and after reading the marking on his body, and observing him for a year, decided to announce his name natively as Eldeari, meaning 'god of power'. But after the great black night, he discarded the name and bestowed upon himself, Edrei.

I said. “Again” His voice was soft and for that brief moment, I could tell we both were thinking about Boy and the misfortune that befell us. The grief, the loss and the darkness over the last two years. But now, this was good news. This was a step into the light. This child was the light. She came at a point when we both needed her, when the entire Pack needed her. “Eliana” I whispered and the name clicked almost instantly. It means light, sun. It means that God has answered my prayers.

Elias’s eyes shifted briefly toward the windows again before he answered, “Carter wolves.” The name landed hard enough that Takoda went completely still. Not visibly aggressive…controlled, like all the anger pulled inward instead of outward. Harmony looked between them slowly. “I’m sorry...wolves as in actual wolves, or rich family nickname wolves?” Elias finally looked at her. The corner of his mouth twitched faintly for the first time all night. “Both,” he answered.

He turned to me slowly, eyes searching my face. “We never talked about names,” I continued. “And I think… I think I already know what I want to call her.” He stepped closer. “Tell me.” I met his gaze, my heart full. “Elena.” The wind moved around us, and I saw the meaning land in his eyes. “Elena,” he repeated quietly. “It means ‘light,’” I said. “Because that’s what she is. After the darkest chapters of our lives—she’s the light we never expected.”

Then looked directly at me. “Eli.” Tristan had told me that name once. Just once. Over a drink. “Eli means torch,” he’d said proudly. “Lightbearer. Strong name, that.” I cleared my throat. “Eli,” I repeated. He nodded. I studied his face. The slightly crooked nose Tristan had jokingly called ‘battle won’ after walking into a doorframe once. The sharp curve at the edge of his mouth. Even the way he held himself. Alert and tense.

No matter how crappy of a friend I am right now, I hope she knows how truly grateful I am to have her as my best friend. Declan's mother opens the door wider now, revealing her small frame. "Declan said the name Ella meant 'beautiful fairy' in English and 'goddess' in Hebrew." She explained in a quiet voice but it did not lack warmth. Hearing the meaning of my name did something to my heart. When did Declan research my name? "He said if I saw the girl he loved, I'd know it was her because her name was meant for her." My cheeks burned as I blinked my eyes rapidly to keep my emotions in check. It warmed and broke my heart all at the same time. "When he talked, he'd say Ellie every so often ins