Gothic Names Novels & Stories

She, of course, had had no idea of her name’s origin. "Of course,” he continued, a mischievous smile on his lips, “the Greeks stole it, as they do everything. The true origin of Caitlin is actually Irish. It's a Gaelic variation of the old French name, which was derived from Catherine, which in turn, was derived from the ancient Greek. So there you go—full circle. Some people would attribute it to the Greek goddess, Hecate. She, of course, is associated with magic, witchcraft, necromancy, and crossroads.

"- Before we leave, my beloved Dracono, I would love it if you would help me pick names for the babies. I tell Dracono knowing how happy he is. -Would you give me this honor, for real? You make me so happy, my queen! Dracono replies with a huge smile on his face. -Of course, my darling. What do you think about Giselle for the girl and Lucifer for the boy?" 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.

“Why are you so sure that I have a connection there, daddy, of all the many gods and goddesses throughout the history of this world that could possibly be my ancient ancestor, why her?” “Well,” he paused as they passed by the barricade, the two soldiers’ face shields tracking them, leaving Aislen with an impression of confused worry from the two men, as if they could not think of a reason to stop them, but weren’t entirely sure they were supposed to be permitting them to pass either. “Many reasons, Morgana. The name that you chose for yourself, first of all. Morgana. Morrigan. Morgan Le Fey and the Morrigan have long been entangled, rightly or wrongly, in legend. It would be too coincidental

The Prince gave him a grateful nod. "Theodore-" The Prince said to the little infant he was holding. "And Theda..." Lucia smiled broadly. "Supreme gift." Prince Alexius smiled realizing the meaning of the name Lucia had just given to their second baby. Theodore - God given (greek). Theda - Supreme gift (greek). "Theodore and Theda." He tried the names out on his tongue while holding the little infant that had closed his eyes, his little hands balled in a fist. His hair sleeked back.

I placed the crucifix in her head The Cross burned her skin as she talked inaudibly in pain, trying to resist the powers of the Almighty. She held on for fifty minutes till she can no longer withstand the pain anymore. She reveals her name or should I say names “My first and special name is called Gyllou; the second Amorphous; the third Abyzou; the fourth Karkhous; the fifth Brianê; the sixth Bardellous; the seventh Aigyptianê; the eighth Barna; the ninth Kharkhanistrea; the tenth Adikia; the twelfth Myia; the half Petomene”

Ruby looked down at the ground and contemplated this for a few seconds. "What about Aleister? Dyrus Aleister Aspartheon. Dyrus means great or relentless and Aleister means fighter. Aspartheon is a derivative of Aspartheus, the dragon of war, glory, conquest, and wealth since that's what you are aiming for I assume. I provided you a name and a surname, which is your core ideal or what you seek to achieve." "Dyrus Aleister Aspartheon... Hmmm. It rolls off the tongue excellently. Rejoice, witch, you shall keep your head on your shoulder. I accept my new name." The newly baptized Aleister said grinning at her widely.

I said. “Of course I have! You think we weren’t prepared for Anthony?” I was grateful for that… for a family that thought ahead for me so I didn’t need to. I sighed. “What will her name be?” I asked. “Ostara Beaumont.” I laughed. “That’s a little too fancy, don’t you think? I mean it’s too fake, he’ll see right through it.” He gave me a knowing smile. “It’s perfectly real. It’s the Germanic goddess of spring.”

I whisper, tracing my finger over the baby’s smile, my smile. “It is indeed.” Eamon replies. “What does it mean?” I ask, not sure if Eamon would know if the name has special meaning. “It comes from an old word for the halo of light that surrounds the moon in the dark of night,” Eamon says. “Mother thought it would be the perfect name for a werewolf princess.” “Then that’s who I shall be. Aylon Auburn. Maybe it’s who I’ve always been, even if I never knew it.” I say to him.

I repeated after he didn't reply. "Did you find her name?" He groaned still half asleep. "No, but come and look at this," I said and I heard him slowly stand and slump over to the table I was sat at. "Donatia Chiaramonti, mated name Loren, is written in red. That's Postestas Loren's mate, the one with the powers. Hecate is also in red and so is this boy from 345 BC called Mirus Marcellaro. He died in 359 BC when he would have been 14, which makes me think he had the powers too and something obviously happened to him when he started to get out of control. In those days people used to name their offspring with meaning too. Donatia could come from the Latin for gifted, Donatus, and Mirus could

A WEREWOLF? Kehlani looked around the pub absent mindedly. She thought of the silly name she would give her new fantasy fiction, Growl? That was too grotesque for a name. Maybe not grotesque but quite not the usual. Kehlani had a weird liking for gothic fantasies. She was the kind of girl who didn't really fancy the pink pattern of most girls. She most times always went the opposite direction instead.