Fantasy Noble Names Novels & Stories

For two Nobles had been born, and they were the purest of Nobles. “Hydras! Different bodies but of the same mind. For they are Nobility Kings!” a booming voice rang in the ears of both. “Jake: the Volcanic Dominator! A Fire King!” “John: the Great Defender! An Ice King!” Breaking into the Nobility Realm was a bit special. For Nobles had titles. Baron/Baroness; Viscount/Viscountess; Earl/Countess; Marquis/Marchioness; Duke/Duchess; Prince/Princess; King/Queen; Emperor/Empress. In increasing order of magnitude, these were the orders of Nobility. Each Noble had a title given based on their talents and power. For instance, Ray was a King. And now the twins had been judged as Kings as well. Invok

“I don’t know about that; my sister’s name means Noble. My parents put a lot of effort into her name and treated her like royalty. I was the spare. My parents wanted a boy child, had made so many preparations for a boy, bought so many items, planned different names for him, then I came and I wasn't the boy child they had put so much effort into preparing for.” “The name Jade means precious gem.” I wait for her to let my words sink in. “I don’t know about you, but I’ll take a precious gem over a name that means nobility because nobility can easily be tainted. Your parents probably didn’t think that far because even people born of noble blood often end up being the slimiest, most disgusting pe

“My queen, is your second in command not joining us?” One of the nobles who gave his name as Anlow said, he was one of the leader of this settlement whose name I had learnt was Magelyn. Apparently that name has been one of the many things which its origin has been lost. I smiled as my heart gave a twinge at the hurt which Sorens must have been feeling but there was nothing I could do about it. It was better I did it this way than I keep on hurting him.

“What do you think we should call him?” “I have no idea… Remind me- What are some of the names used in the Zargan Royal Family?” I asked leaning against him. I pulled the blankets up higher to cover me as I got a chill. “Some of the older less used names are: Alexander, Victor, Edward and Henry just to name a few…” He said, watching me. “I think we should do either Alexander or Victor.”

(Old Corg) “As I said before….in these days…the only good nobles….is our Aeternum Nobles….they didn’t have that bigger, overarching power…and they have the same opportunity as all of us….those people just there because of their namesake…..they not even qualified do anything at all….”.(Madame Betty)

I watched as the healers swaddled both of them gently, bringing them over to us. Mia reached for them, her hands shaking as she held Alaric in one arm and our daughter in the other. Her gaze flicked to me, her eyes shining with tears and disbelief. “We’ll name her Sylvia,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from the emotion coursing through her. “In memory of her.” I nodded, my heart swelling as I looked down at our two perfect pups. “Sylvia,” I agreed softly, my throat tight with emotion. “Alaric and Sylvia.”

The quite room suddenly tensed and everyone was wide awake as we stared at the tow Knights. "Well?" Lord Jeremy asked, appearing to be a bit more impatient that I was just moments ago. "The word translates to 'She or He with might and fury.;" Sir Hunder replied before he turned his eyes over to me. "Of course, they have a shorter version of it in their language that can translate directly to it for a name. 'Simaro' for a man, and 'Simara' for a woman." The final nail in the coffin was place in place, nit hit to close it yet but was very much prepared to do so.

As much of an idiot as Drew could be, I knew he had a big heart, and from what I had seen since I had been home, he was a wonderful mate to my sister. “So… Luke and June’s kids will all have the Aidamir name, but only the children of the heir will keep the name?” he asked. Leo nodded. “The others would take the Bancroft name, or the name of their mate, if they choose. It’s why my… why Tobias couldn’t use Aidamir. The magic that protects the name prevents anyone else from using it.” “Why is everything involving the two of you so complicated?” Drew sighed, pointing at Juniper and then at me.

The man's eyes were filled with warm tears, and he did not know what to say besides expressing his gratitude. "The future of heroes should not be at the cost of mortals," Caspian replied, "what's your surname?" "It's… It's Fitz," the man answered. "Then, let's name her Lovette Fitz," Caspian replied as he nodded, "Y=you can nickname her as Love. When she's fourteen, send her over to the Heavenly Stars Sect and mention my name. Consider this as a blessing for her." Caspian looked at the clueless baby, and he pondered for a moment before continuing, "My name's Casper Montgomery."

Valac bit on his nails impatiently as he walked toward nowhere in particular. "Excuse me, your highness." Valac, on the other hand, was greeted by an unfamiliar nobleman who appeared to be in his fifties. He speaks in a cultured manner, and he greeted Valac as politely as he could. "Who the hell are you?" Valac questioned him, and veins emerged on his forehead, indicating that he was already in a terrible mood. "It appears that I was a little late in introducing myself. My name is Leon Knight, and I'd like to greet Your Highness the third prince Valac von Elysian."