Good Names For Fantasy Characters Novels & Stories

" I ask Dracono. Dracono tells me that he loves both names, but suggests considering Annabelle for the girl and Damon for the boy. I think for a little while and realize that Damon and Annabelle are the perfect names to give to my children. "This is perfect! Damon and Annabelle shall be!" I reply to Dracono, then give him a long kiss as I missed him so much. Dracono grabs my ass, squeezes it hard, and invites me to the playroom. I warn him that I have changed greatly and he may not be able to handle me anymore. He starts laughing and telling me that he has always held back from me and now he wants to show me what truly lies in him. I get so turned on by his words, so we go straight into the

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."

Maybe yes. I told her that my name is Eschia and how did I come to his world. However, there is one thing that I should keep a secret-- and that is they are characters from my best friend's novel. It's much better if he will think that I am from the other world. "I see, Your story explains why your ideas are innovative, Chichi. I will read your business plan. George will fetch you tomorrow" "You're Highness, why are you calling me Chichi?" I tried to fake a smile but honestly, I want to whack him for calling me with an outrageous nickname.

And Gia couldn’t help but think that Lonan had become like that because of Willow. “Then what do Alrix and Freya mean?” Bringing up the two little ones would lift Raven’s mood. Gia had never asked before. The corner of Raven’s lips lifted again. His eyes glanced at the rearview mirror momentarily before turning toward a luxurious apartment complex. “Alrix means a nobleman, a lord. Freya means a goddess or princess.” Raven named his children because he had also mapped out their lives to always be on top and in power. In doing so, Raven still showed his dominant nature. Gia didn’t mind as long as the names still had good meanings.

When I started Book One, I would have never thought this would be the direction I’d take in Book Three, especially not when I was writing the first few chapters of my debut, but here we are. I named the female lead Sushmita after my closest friend in the sixth form (she doesn’t know yet), coupled with Alagumalai which means “beautiful mountain” and is part of the name of my favorite English teacher (she doesn’t know either). I almost chickened out and was going to use something generic, but the tale didn’t carry the spark I wanted as I began writing, so I swapped it back. If either of them ever read this, I hope… hm, what do I hope for? I hope they won’t mind and see it as me projecting them

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”

A small, shimmering creature—like a cat made of liquid silver—sat perched on her shoulder. “No worries,” she said. “I’m Lotanni. And this,” she gestured to the cat, “is Chi Chi.” The cat meowed softly, its voice melodic. “Familiar magic?” I asked, intrigued. Lotanni nodded. “Still learning, though. Chi Chi’s not exactly a warrior.” “She’s adorable,” I said, reaching out cautiously. Chi Chi sniffed my hand before nuzzling against it. Lotanni’s smile widened. “She likes you. That’s rare.”

we ask forgetting about our drink and turning our body to face her. She blushes a little as her hand and eyes drop to her adorable bump. "I like Klarc spelled K.l.a.r.c. I think it's a unique spin on a rather simple name... Umm, I like Dirk. It sounds strong. Let's see... Maybe Brayden " Karina says and we tilt our head as we think those names over. They aren't bad names. But none of them seem unique enough. He will be the pup of the King. The only prince in the whole world.

Jasper Melody Elphaba Corianne Rowen Gordan Merlin Holly Rainbow Rain Skye Forest Wren Oak Rose Bethany Robert Elric Morgan Lily And Talon. Standing beside Talon’s altar, I begin again. “Gracious Lady who rules over both life and death, your sons and daughters have crossed to the Summerland. Help us keep them in our hears so that they will find their place among the honored ancestors. Help those who remain find comfort in the natural cycles to keep in touch with that which never dies.” Putting my hand on one of the torches, all of those around the circle flame brighter.

He scratched his head. He’d been given the nickname of “Mudlark” by the other children in his village because of the weird way he nurtured the plants and swine that made their home in the muddy areas outside the village. He’d been hearing it so long, he’d come to think of it as part of his name. But it wasn’t. The dragon had called him Pierce Wande. That was his true name, wasn’t it? Sniffia sneezed.