Good Last Names For Characters Novels & Stories

“You did a great job.” “Thank you.” She smiled. “What are you going to name them?” Mom asked. “I was thinking Elwin and Elara, to go with the family name, what do you think?” I asked Rhea. “I like it.” She grinned. “How about Ryan and Roxanne for their middle names?” “Elwin Ryan Borbon-Anjou and Elara Roxanne Borbon-Anjou, that's beautiful.” “Just by looking at them, I can tell they are going to be troublemakers. You guys surely have your work cut out for you because you are going to be going through double the trouble.” Esteban laughed and his wife hit him on his back.

I punch in Dynamic Cee for my name, then my eyes move to Colt. "Why are you looking at me so intensely?" I tap my chin, then sit up sharply. "I've got it." I put in Charismatic Colt. He peers up at the screen and smiles. "I like it." "Now for Ethan." I type in Enigmatic Ethan." Colt chuckles. "Spot on." "And I'm putting Alessandro last because he's a whiny baby." "I'm not playing this stupid game," his rough voice says. "Maybe you should play it before you call it stupid? Let's see..." I tap my chin, then put in Deadpan Alessandro.

She chuckles and nods, “Do you have any name suggestions? Two boys, who’ll be princes, right?” He nods, “So, we need strong names. Like Leonidas… or Perseus… or Hector.” He chuckles, “You have a thing for Greek names?” She shrugs, “Leo, Percy, Heck. Okay, maybe not Hector, but still.” He chuckles then nods and thinks, then he looks at her, “Would you consider Simon or David?” She furrows her brows and looks at him,

he says, threatening me with the wolves. "They don't scare me," I say with a hiss, hating the wolves more than anything in this life. "Then tell me your last name," he says, and I thought about it, my last name would only lead back to Mom and Oliver. "Charlotte Green," I answer him with a smile on my face. "Related to madame witch?" he asked me and I chuckled. "Her daughter," I answer him, I used to say the only one, but now I share that title with Olive.

The children sat with unusual seriousness while May lowered herself comfortably into a chair. “All right,” Damien said. “Let’s hear the ideas.” Aria raised her hand like she was in school. “I think her name should be something pretty and soft. Like... Bella. Or Lily. Or Angel.” Aiden immediately shook his head. “No. She should have a strong name. Like Zara. Or Nova. Or Captain.” May laughed so suddenly she had to hold her stomach. Damien covered his grin with his hand. “Captain?” he repeated. “For confidence,” Aiden said.

They talked, laughed, and discussed their future grandson with a desperate, sweeping excitement. "We need a strong, traditional name, Mother," Charlie spoke proudly, cutting into his steak. "A name that carries weight on Wall Street and in the history books. I was thinking... Alexander. Alexander Vane." "A classic, noble choice, Charles," Evelyn smiled, her voice a soft, melodic purr as she took a delicate sip of her tea. Her face was serene, yet her icy blue eyes occasionally drifted around the terrace, maintaining a quiet, watchful dominance. "And what does the mother think?"

Leah may not be looking in their direction but her ears were fixed in their conversation. Mika wondered what is his name. She had forgotten. “Woah, It’s big brain time now.”, Charles said. “Where is Lucia, though?”, the so-called nerd guy asked. “Wright you’re so right”, though it was still a joke that Charles made, Wright gave him a stare. “Okay sorry, my bad” Mika now remembered, his name is Wright Petterson. Mika used her last two brain cells and remembered Petterson is a western last name and somehow this was bothering her.

Harry grumbles. We all look at him. He doesn’t exactly have a southern accent. He sounds like he from Europe somewhere. He does have a darker complexion than the others. “What is your last name?” Raul asked. “My last name is Worthington, but my cousins are Byanca and Breayna.” Harry answers. The room goes silent. We don’t even need a last name to be said to know who those two are. The run the fucking Carolina’s, well them and the Molanaldi family. To be honest those two families are so fucking intertwined at this point they are one big fucking family.

“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.”

“I didn’t know we were picking names yet.” “We’re not,” I said quickly, heat rushing to my cheeks. “I was just wondering if you’d thought about it.” Graham’s smile deepened, slow and warm. “I might have a few ideas.” “Like?” He brushed his thumb along my knuckles. “If it’s a girl, maybe… Alina. My grandmother’s name. She was strong. Brave.” I felt a lump rise in my throat. “That’s beautiful.” “And if it’s a boy…” He hesitated, eyes glinting with a touch of mischief. “Maybe something fierce. Like Orion. Or Kai.”