Greek Female Names Novels & Stories

she told Jamie. “Ah! I’ll definitely flaunt it to my followers! Hey! Let me follow you on your social media accounts.” Kristel agreed, and she gave Jamie her I***a account. The latter was surprised when she recognized the account. “Oh, my gosh! You are a designer named Moirae?” Moirae or Moirai was the goddess of Fate. Although her marriage didn’t end happily ever after. But her divorce led her fate to fulfill her dream, which is designing wedding gowns.

I look down at the locket, at the bottom of the chain, just dangling softly against my skin. "It's... beautiful." I say stunned. "I'm glad you like it." He smiles and kisses hard. "What does it say?" I ask as I fiddle with it, reading a word on the back; Κατερίνα. "Katerina, and Katerina means pure. It's written in Greek." He traces the design with his thumb. It says my name?... I blush. "I love it, thank you." I reach up and hug his neck. He kisses my neck in return and I smile as we both pulled away. "Are you packed?" He asks me. "Eh, just about." I groan and plop down on the bed.

Jake was as besotted with them as me, when it became time for the nurse to do their post birth checks Jake didn’t want to put the pup down. Benson, Sid and Ariel had been in to see us and I’m pretty sure Ariel left broody as hell. They had asked us what names we had in mind but if I was being honest, I had only thought of one, Vanessa after my mum. The woman that gave birth to me and died protecting me. Jake chose the name for our younger pup, Athena the name of a Greek goddess. He said it was fitting for her due to the power of my own grandmother the moon goddess that resides in her veins.

Zoey asked curiously. I then explained to Zoey why she needed to change her name again. I think changing Zoey's name was important to obscure her identity from people who might be looking for her. Moreover, Zoey was free from the brothel. That meant anyone could approach Zoey if they found out the truth. “I see,” Zoey said, “then what name are you going to give me? "You have a sweet voice. In Greek mythology, there were nine goddesses of the show known as the Goddess of the Muses. One of them was nicknamed The One with the Golden Voice.

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”

“Longer, miss. I’ve worked here as his housekeeper for the last five years. I’ll get you water!” “Oh, what’s your name?” I asked, liking her chatty nature. I could make friends with her and get to know a lot about my captor! “Stella Hawkes! I know you’re Hermione Averoff!” I gasped at the way she pronounced my full name. I hated it. “Please call me Hera. I hate my full name!” “Why? It’s so exotic, a symbol of intelligence in our era! Hermione was the daughter of the Greek messenger God, Hermes. I’m sure you know that already!”

"That's because I love you! And as long as you love me too, and now I know you do, the rest are details we'll work out in time." "I love you, Lexie! And for my whole life I'll love you!" I had no doubt about that. "I really like your name, Liberator of men, she who sets men free." She looked at me, surprised. "It's Greek, associated with courage and protection. It comes from Lysander, who was a Spartan hero. And it's biblical. It's a beautiful name, reducing it to a nickname that completely changes its meaning doesn't make sense to me."

Blue As Artemis predicted Abigail shows up with Alan. Ha, I just noticed all their names start with A. Maybe I should consider changing my name to something with an A then we could be The A Team. When we all load into Artemis’s car, I pull up the search engine on my phone and search Greek god names for women that start with the letter A. There aren’t many but I find one that isn’t so terrible. Aella…it means whirlwind…some how that fits me rather well.

She asks for their daughter's name happily. "I want to name our daughter, Selene." The alpha replies. "Selene? Like the goddess of the moon?" She clarifies it. "Yes, her name will be Selene, just like the goddess of the moon in the Greek counterpart." He made it clear to her. "But, would it be a good thing? I mean, I am afraid that the Moon Goddess will interpret it differently. It is just like using the name of the goddess to name a mortal. The deities may not like it." She is worried about the possibility that the Moon Goddess will not like it.

“Wait, don’t tell me. I will try to guess it.” “Is it Bella?” It meant beauty in Latin. “No.” “Is it Callista?” It meant most beautiful in Greek. “No.” “Is it Bonnie?” It also meant beautiful in Irish. All of the name he said was of beauty. Does he think I am beautiful? The girl asked herself. And then she remembered that her name was old. It was Faustina. How could she say it after all the pretty names he guessed? “I give up. So, what is your name?”