Good Female Character Names Novels & Stories

"At least give a name! I'm sure it won't hurt!" Breaking out of whatever trance he was in, Xander nodded with a smile. "Fine then. Her name is Angela. Angela Fowlson. She's the prettiest woman I know." "Even prettier than me?" Soralina pouted, pretending to be hurt which only brought out laughter from Xander. "No one is more prettier than my Agatha and Soralina." Leaning forward, Xander tapped her button nose with the tip of his finger, turning into a giggling fit.

Anthony said. “Okay, that was the instruction I gave. Now, how did you guys go? “Great, sir. Our finding was perfect.” Anthony cried out, and James supported him with a nod. “Nice job,” I let out. Even though I am yet to hear about the findings. “Sir, her name is Sofia, and the little girl's name is Martha. We also have the other lady as Lizzy, sir,” Anthony let out "Okay, go on," I let out. To hear more about their findings.

Then, softly, I whispered into the silence, “If it has to be Abu Dhabi… then fine. But I won’t go as her. Camilla is gone. Dead, burnt, and flushed away. I’ll go as Carla. As CJ Styles.” My reflection caught me in the darkened window. Stronger. Sharper. Colder. A woman carved from ashes. This wasn’t Camilla’s return. This was Carla Jepherson’s arrival. The weekend came quickly. As much as I wanted the award night to come, I dreaded meeting Maverick. All the days I lived in that house, I never actually knew where he worked but still, he was a freaking billionaire, for all I care, he may have been invited to the god damn award night. I closed early at noon and headed home to prepare for the ni

I add Denali, Yukon, Mako, Aspen, Aurora, Luna, Indigo, Sasha, Kyra, Kira, and a few others. I type “wolf names” into the search engine and the second site excites me. The names are dire wolves, the mythological-like dogs, adopted by the Stark children on HBO’s Game of Thrones. I’m a huge GOT fan. The names include: Ghost, Lady, Summer, Nymeria, Shaggy Dog, and Grey Wind. I quickly move my curser to number two on my list and insert Nymeria, Ghost, and Lady. This moves all other names farther down the list of possibilities. I circle Nymeria, as Arya Stark is a favorite character of mine.

They were just four really identical-looking young girls. "Thank you very much, sir," they bowed, chorusing. "You're welcome," he smiled a little. "We should get moving. Are you guys ready to stay back?" Zharn asked. "Yeah." "So, what are your names?" Sophie inquired. "Gloria." "Gina." "Georgia." "Glenda." They spoke too fast for me to grasp. "Your names are cool," Sophie grinned, clearly as confused as I was. Cage placed their mom next to the wounded men. There were zero scratches on her; my only guess was that she passed out due to shock or something.

she said as she stuck her head into her study and called for the old man. He had been going through her study with the hopes of digging some information out of it. But after going through the entire place, all he found were her work documents or project-related files. This girl is clearly a workaholic! I’ve also found her full name—I really like how it sounds. Myra Stark. Myra Stark… Myra’s a name derived from olden days; it translates to ‘sweet and gentle’… That’s how women are supposed to be…

One of the girls noticed newcomers and smiled. "Hi Angel, Hi Mush" She said. Her two friends snarled at Angel. "Hi Engeline" Angel said. "Hello Cassandra and Fatima" They simply rolled their eyes at looked over to Rhesalyn and Darlene. "New girls?" Fatima asked. "Yeah, what of it" Rhesalyn said defensively. "What's your name" Cassandra said walking up to Darlene completely ignoring Rhesalyn. "Darlene Resalute, nice to meet you"

a calm, steady voice interrupted. I looked up. A woman sitting a few seats away was staring at the girl in green with a look of pure unimpressed boredom. “Not everyone has the same circumstances,” the stranger continued, her voice cutting through the giggles. “Some people actually have to work for what they have instead of relying on a family name. Tell me, you went to an elite school—but did you actually learn anything there?” The room went dead silent. The girl in green blinked, her mouth hanging open. “What did you just say to me?”

At the notion, his expressions soften. "All right," the girl responded, blinking and nodding. Why does she always blink when I ask her a question? Did she have any eye problems as well? He stared her in the eyes. But her eyes are stunning. It didn't appear that they had any flaws. They were simply otherworldly. "Okay, then I'll tell you a couple names and you may pick one. What about Amanda? Amelia, Vivian, Isabella, Grace, Mary, and Sofi are some of the characters."