French Female Names Novels & Stories

he placed he's cap on her head and said " my name means warrior in French and I prefer it stands alone, unlike brother Guerrier, that sounds off, " " okay" she smiled, and they all laughed "it seems people are too proud of their names" Fleur intercepted "mine also means flower in French, and dad says.. " "ohh please Fleur" Cadeau interjected and got in the car," I'll see you three at the venue" Guerrier called back as he closed the car door for her. Fleur and Natasha also hooped in and in no time the car was out.

“Tell me your mutt’s name.” “Connor, whatever I did, it’s not her fault. Leave her alone,” Ximena pleaded. I didn’t even take a glance at her, for some reason my focus was on the girl in front of me. “Her name is Louve, not that you need to know.” “What kind of name is that?” “It’s French for female wolf,” Margery pitched in. I laughed, what a pathetic name. I felt Ximena’s hand on my shoulder and I jerked away, grabbing Zaire by her shoulder, and pushing her gently against the lockers.

He replied calmly, though he couldn't hide the smile that bloomed on his face. " Oh... What does Aiden mean? " " Well... If, letter ' n ' is added to it, it becomes ' Aidenn ' which means Paradise... " " Oh wow... " " You know, Sis. The French version of my name is Marie... " " I know that, The French version of my name, is still, ' Mèlissa ' depending on how my name is spelt. " " Yeah... " " By the way, Aiden... " Surprisingly, Malisa didn't have a problem calling out his name, the words just flowed freely out of her mouth without any obstruction...

or ‘ie’. “How confusing. No wonder you can spend years searching for long-lost relatives.” “I tried ‘Mary’ next and Moira is derived from that, as is Manon, Marilyn, Molly, Miriam, Polly. There are loads. Even Marianne is one of them.” “Marianne?” “Yes, Marianne, but surely that’s just a coincidence?”

She had almost not heard the noise that came from the alleyway she passed by. She did not consider herself to be a very brave person so decided to continue walking on her way. Whatever was going on in there had nothing to do with her and she was sure that it was nothing really. But suddenly she heard a voice that sounded more like the way a snake would speak English, if it were able to do so, than a human voice. It said her name. “Isabelle!”

François shook Rohan’s hand. “Bonsoir!” The girls greeted him with adorable curtsies. They looked adorable in their dresses, matching my retro dress with a light blue skirt and white sleeveless top with embroidered flower pattern. The only difference was that Chloé had a pink ribbon in her hair while Célia had blue. Rohan’s mom had insisted that we match. “Oh, they speak French! And how precious they are dressed like you.” François grinned as he got down to their levels and kissed their cheeks. “Bonsoir, mes petits choux.”

She cocked her head at him. “Queen?” “Yes.” Simon offered her a slow, sexy smile. “Isn’t the French word for queen ‘reine’? And isn’t your name a derivation of that?” Mitch barely restrained himself from rolling his eyes. Oh, my God, the fucker speaks French. Of course he does. I barely speak English. Jesus Christ. “Oh, no. I don’t think so.” She laughed and Simon watched as her face lit up. Damn, she was actually quite beautiful. “Reena means ‘peaceful’. I’ve never heard anything about a queen. I’m not queenly, I’m afraid.”

“Don’t type, Lizzie, just tell me and I tell Fran. It’s easier that way.” So Lizzie told us that the first time she’d tried to talk to the French woman, she wouldn’t say anything clearly. It was like she was having a mental breakdown and couldn’t remember even her own name. But after we left, while Edward and Joseph held her back, Lizzie had been able to make her calm down, enough for her to spew a few bits of precious information. “That’s her name?” Amy said. “Can you spell it out? Fran, write this down: Cristine Gauthier.” She spelled it letter by letter, for me to type it down on my phone. “Got it?”

“Queens and princesses do. You are a princess now. One day, you will be queen. How about we wait and see what the baby will be, okay?” “Okay, I can agree with that, but we do have to pick out a name. The problem is whether it'll be a French name or a Spanish name.” “Alright, how about this. If it's a girl, a French name. If it's a boy, a Spanish name. Can you live with that?” “How do you manage to have a solution to everything?” “One of my many talents, my love.”

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