Female Greek Names Novels & Stories

I rock Brandon in my arms staring at the fire in the fireplace and listening to Liam softly snoring as he sleeps. “Grace are we truly the Goddess Lycaonia? I mean why didn’t you tell me if that is who you are, why tell me your name is Grace?” She stirs in my head, “My name is Grace this go around, but I will always be Lycaonia to our Kingdom, the first Lycan female to grace the earth.” I smile, “so you’re really not a Goddess right, we just refer to you as one since you were the very first, it’s not like you have special powers or anything like that.”

“Well…that’s good, I guess. Kyría Ariadne is an eccentric one, to say the least, but she’s a lovely person.” “You always call her Kyría Ariadne, what does that mean?” He smiles. “Kyría refers to a lady in Greek; she’s of old blood and authority, not to mention-” “The Alpha’s grandmother, I understand,” I say and chuckle at the shock on his face. “Don’t worry, that’s all I’ve found out and I don’t intend to learn more. I do, however, want to join her for tea again; she’s invited me to join her daily if I wish to.”

"Quintessa. No, that's ridiculous. You'd name her something classy. Elegant. Sophisticated. Powerful. Greek." "You have a growing list of methods that sometimes doesn't even last for an hour, maybe less. And some are ridiculous, even for you." Nyxen said. "Others make you feel safer. Like the idea that you can still heal from whatever Lucas throws at you, no matter how far you fall. Or that, even the things you can't heal, you can ignore or simply move on around." "So many attacking statements. Do you do that with your daughter?" He let the statement stand for a moment before continuing. "Hmmm. I'll list off Greek names till you tell me what her name was. What you accuse me of doing, brushin

" She giggled after saying my name. My forehead wrinkled in confusion. Aphrodite? I know the origin of that name, from greek myth. I can also remember the same kind of names i heard before I woke up here. Are they a bunch of weirdos who are so obsessed with Greek Mythology? "How did you know my name?" I asked in a few seconds. "Heard it from them." She shrugged. "Them?" From doe eyes, they turned siren. The hell. "You'll know later!" What's with her? Why do i feel like she's not as innocent as i think she is?

I said while I handed her him. "Ye-es Alp-ha. His na-me is Nick." She said while she wiped her eyes. Boring name. "Okay. Well now his name is Ekon. It means strong." I smiled while I gave her nod and walked away. I took a look around and smiled. Alpha Aphrodite. I smiled and walked towards the old Alphas estate. First female as an Alpha. Let's keep it that way. *****

“Now what is your name?” “Omega Erik Oakwald, Alpha.” “Ok, Erik,” she held out her hand towards Nathan for the letter, “who sent this message to me.” “My Lady.” Sophie stifled a giggle after a sharp look from Selene. “What is your lady’s name?” He seemed to struggle with the command Selene had issued and the ingrained discomfort to speak his master’s name, “S-s-s-she is t-t-the f-f-former h-heiress, Al-Al-Al-Alexandria Ly-Ly-Lykos.”

"So the rumors are true, you're back," Greka said. I rolled my eyes. " I am not 'back', I am Rain." "Ha-ha, hilarious," She pretended to laugh and then she glared at me. "But for real though, I missed you!" She pouts and I can't help but smile at her. If there's Harley quin and Cat woman, well there's also Rain and Greka. Greka is the Cat woman and I'm what they call 'Harley'. I am known for many names, but they know 'Rain' more.

Her hands are small and delicate as she does and she's got a very small frown on her face as she concentrates. "There we go. Awl done" she steps away happily as she admires her handiwork. "You wook beawutiful" "Thank you" I say. "What's your name?" "Selene" I blink in surprise by her name. I recognise the name from werewolf history. The Moon Goddess has many names, from many different forms. Artemis is a well-known Greek name, Luna is another. Selene was the name before Artemis, the Goddess of the full and new moon. Her parents must be very spiritual to name their daughter after the Moon Goddess.

Some that I've heard is why two hot twins are sitting with someone who can curse them for the rest of the school year. That didn't bother me at all because I am a curse, and my name doesn't fit me at all. My mother had named us after her favorite Greek mythology gods, Athena and Ares are a perfect match, but Aphrodite; the Goddess of love and beauty. Just having a name like that, I felt like a laughing stock.

Brenna interrupted. "—and now you're saying you've got nothing?" Helena, who had come with a notebook entitled 'Names That Change the World', brandished it like a banner. "I've practiced for this. Top of the list are: Astrid, Cordelia, Juniper, Persephone— "She's not a Greek goddess," Brenna complained. "She could be," Helena replied. "Have you seen her eyelashes?" Lily ignored them both, never once taking her gaze from Vandaulf. "Seriously, love. This is your moment. What's her name?"