Elf Names Meaning Novels & Stories

Our son cooed at each, but his little stormy eyes didn’t light up like they should have. Until Alex stilled, his gaze softening. He looked down at the baby, brushing his thumb over his chubby cheek. “Elian,” he said finally, his voice low, sure. I blinked. “Elian?” Alex nodded, lifting his eyes to mine. “It means son of the sun. Strong, light. Our light.” My breath caught. I stared at him, then at our baby — who squealed right on cue, smacking Alex’s chest with his tiny palm as if in approval.

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.

"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."

She reminded him. "Yeah! But that’s not a vampire name. That will be his middle name. Any suggestion about his first name?" "Eleazer Kendrick Wayne?" Liara asked. "Eleazer means ‘God has helped’ or ‘God is my help’," she explained. She really hoped that God would help him. "Perfect," Theodore said and looked at Eleazer. "Do you like your name?" He asked but didn’t get any response in return. *

“Well, then, you tell me, my love. What names do you dream of?” Elara’s smile softened. Her fingers moved to brush his hand gently. She looked down for a moment, gathering courage. “If it is a boy,” she said slowly, “I thought of the name *Elyon*. It means strength… and light. A name for someone who will shine, even in dark times.” Damien repeated the name under his breath. “Elyon…” His lips curved into a small smile. “It is a strong name.” “And if it is a girl,” Elara continued, “I thought of *Serena*. For peace. For calmness. A reminder that even in storms, there is always quiet after.”

So, it surprises me when I see a familiar face, “Geri?” “Mazelina. It’s been a while.” He says smoothly, just as arrogant as ever. Landon and I would tease him relentlessly for his name. He and his family were all named after Viking wolves centuries ago. Apparently, wolf shifters would carry vampire names back in his day. I’m glad that tradition got lost over the years. “Where’s my daughter?” “You two know each other?” Elion cuts in. “Not now Elion. I want to know, Where. Is. My. Daughter?”

I whisper, tracing my finger over the baby’s smile, my smile. “It is indeed.” Eamon replies. “What does it mean?” I ask, not sure if Eamon would know if the name has special meaning. “It comes from an old word for the halo of light that surrounds the moon in the dark of night,” Eamon says. “Mother thought it would be the perfect name for a werewolf princess.” “Then that’s who I shall be. Aylon Auburn. Maybe it’s who I’ve always been, even if I never knew it.” I say to him.

"Give my thanks to Shella and Dimas then." "Fine, I'll tell them." I got it. His intention was to convey his gratitude to Shella in Lurivian Language. "Oh yeah, by the way, you haven't said your name!" "You're right. I'm sorry! My name was Elzhar-Kri, just call me Elzhar.” For a moment, I was stunned. Somehow his name reminded me of something. The Elvians have specific rules in their name system. Generally, their name consists of two words, the first word was their name and the second word was their family name. When Elzhar revealed his full name, I felt familiar with the surname.

They stream down my cheeks, as his hand reaches for me again and wipes them away softly. “ Our daughter, Princess. ” He whispers, caressing my cheek, “ You gave us the best gift in the world. ” “ I can’t…believe it yet. ” I look down at her, at her little hands, those soft feet. I have rarely seen a baby this small before. “ Name her, Princess. ” Aleister says, running his thumb along my quivering bottom lip. “ Elidi. ” I blurt, without hesitance. Elidi—a month ago, Aleister suggested that name. When I asked him what it meant, he told me it meant “a gift of the sun”.

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** The Elf King & I is a romance/humor/fantasy fiction set in the fictional world called Aldous (+ a few more) and the real world, USA. The relationships of the characters are: - BxB for main couples. - BxG for others. This story is bound to have some silly events to depict comedy scenes for a good-time laugh. Nevertheless, though the story may start light-themed at first, it is recommended to brace yourself for a heavy plot in the future.