Good Guy Names For A Story Novels & Stories

“Hey, kiddos, where are you kids from? What do you want from our Cohen Armed Group?” Their leader, the blond young man, looked at Jab with unblinking eyes and replied, “My name is Blonde Jack. There is no need for me to tell you where I come from. You just need to remember that we can bring you good luck with our arrival!”

Elven sighs. Ash tilts his head from behind the teddies and he sticks his tongue out. "My boyfriend is better than yoursss!! Fuck all of you bitches!!! I can barely carry these but I don't fucking care!" Ash mocks before he leans up to kiss Alexander cheek. "Thank you, thank you, thank youuu!" Alexander only rolls his eyes. Brandon crosses his arms and now it's his turn to roll his eyes. "So what're you gonna name them? Oh, let me guess; Darth Vader, Princess Leia, Luke Skywalker and Yoda?"

I never noticed that my diary had that word on the cover, and memory hit me. In the past... “Honey, if there is even a slight chance that you get pregnant and you won’t lose the baby, what do you think would be our first kid? I want it to be a boy and name it something like Ryu Kenn. That would be awesome, hon.” “That is a bad name, Rian. I know those names are from that game you’re addicted to. It sounds like a name for an artificial human being that didn’t pass the trial run. Can’t you think of any other name that your kid would probably accept in the future?”

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Reiner murmured as if deep in thought. I wasn’t surprised that he didn’t have any good ideas for names. Even for the boys, Reiner didn’t have any solid ideas that would seem to work. In the end, I was so happy that I came up with Ryder and Lance. Honestly, I didn’t care if other people didn’t like their names. I loved it and they are my sons, so it was right for me to name them. Period. “I have a few names in mind actually. Something like Dahlia, Melody, or Anastasia…” I voiced my options proudly.

Holding my son in my arms, I knew that his existence was not only a testament to our strength but also a beacon of hope for the future. The Silvermoon Pack celebrated the birth with an air of triumph, a respite from the shadows that plagued us. They bestowed upon my son a name that carried the weight of our struggles, the strength of our unity—Ethan, meaning "strong" and "enduring." He would become a symbol of resilience, a force that would shape our destiny.

I was dying here to bring them into the world, so yes, I will give the names. — If they are weak names, I won't accept them. - It says. - Just that. - You will accept. — He looks at me doubtfully and I smile. — I wanted to revive the family, and before deciding I thought a lot that... well, we can't erase those who brought us here, and I wasn't going to do like my mother and put my name on her, much less curse the child with my father's name. — We laughed. — So I thought it would be kind to name them after important, kind-hearted people in the family. — Kaanadan furrowed his eyebrows. — They will be called Gianna and Dantas, like their mother and brother, so that they are not erased from thi

I began, my voice barely a whisper, "I was thinking... 'Hero' is, you know, a bit... grand." I looked down at my hands, twisting them in my lap. It felt silly to be so nervous. "I was thinking... maybe something simpler. Maybe just... 'H'?” My inner wolf let out a dramatic sigh. 'H'? Really, Zara? 'H'? That's the best you've got? We could have gone with 'Sparky ted', or 'Golden hottie', or even 'Sunshine'! 'H' sounds like a letter grade, not a nickname. What are we, in some old-fashioned novel?'

Janice asked, drawing me out of my thoughts as she leaned in to admire the babies. What was I going to name them? Traditionally , it was their father that was to name them. If Axel was here, what would he name them? I took a while to think for a moment before answering. "I think I'll name them Victor and Victoria," I said, smiling. "Because they have shown me that they are victorious fighters" I turned to Janice with tears in my eyes "Thank you for finding me" I smiled "Thank you for saving my life and my children's lives too" and she smiled, running her hands through my hair,

"Okay, fine. What do you suggest? Let me guess—John? William? Something that sounds like it belongs in a history book?" "Nothing wrong with traditional names," I defended myself. "They're strong. They have weight." "Weight? Our children will be half Texas cowboy, half free-spirited soul of the world. They need names that reflect that. Names with personality." "And 'Ocean' has personality?" "It does! Imagine: 'Hi, my name is Ocean, and I'm going to take over the world.'" "Or 'Hi, my name is Ocean, and I spend my whole life spelling my name for people.'"