Indian Names Male Mga Nobela at Kwento

she told and smiled. "Please, Shankari I don't have anyone. You need to stay here for me." "No, you will get a family and Ayya will look after you." "Please, don't do this," Rathi cried and got near. Shankari took a deep breath and smiled looking at Rathi. "Your father's name is Ravi Nethran and Revathi is your mother's name." The name Ravi Nethren greatly stunned Rathi. Why Shankari and her dad were having the same surnames? That means...

This whole daddy thing is scary as shit! So here I was, running my thumb over the touch screen of my iPhone, looking at the hundreds of baby names, considering them for a future Alpha, this is what I chose after a long thought; Asher Braxton Callum Ethan Maddox Malachy Orlando Reuben Spencer Theodore All strong, masculine names in my opinion… I just hope Bethany and I could set on one name for our boy; this is the name he’ll live with for the rest of his life. He deserves to not be embarrassed every time his name is said out loud.

"Alright, after you give birth to a girl, we will then have a boy." "What if the child I'm carrying is a boy?" "I'd love him the same. It doesn't really matter to me." "What name should we give him, if it's indeed a boy?" Raj shrugged his shoulders. "You decide." "Alright. Abhay?" "No." "Vinod?" "No." "Mandin?" "No no." "Angad? Sachin? Nishnu? Samar? Manish? Aakash? Abhay? Sanjiv? Adit-" "I like Sanjiv."

Meanwhile Yashvir pulled away from the hug, and cupped Ahankara's cheek. "So? You should think of a name," he said softly, smiling at them. "I already did," Ahankara replied, smiling down at her son. "Rudra." She caressed his cheek as he cooed at her. "Yuvraj Rudra Rathore. I love it," Yashvir said, as he gazed at his son with soft eyes. "We'll keep the naming ceremony as soon as you're well." "The day after tomorrow," Ahankara stated. "I don't wanna wait any longer."

he ranted on. “It is ---” I yawned heavily as I got up and squinted at the sharp sunrays that were burning my already droopy eyes. “It is Nash, dad! And it is too early for you to be shouting at me.” “Damn it, Avinash,” my dad snapped. I flinched at his stubbornness. He would never stop calling me by ‘his’ given name. Damn my name! Avinash Singh Randhawa… Heir to the biggest empire of the Indian subcontinent. My father, the prime alpha of the region, and the man with highest net worth in the country that has more than one billion population. And in the world, he was the fourth richest man in the world. But damn, if he would modernize! He would continue to call me by my old school name.

◇AVI POV◇ Finally I became dad iam so happy my son is same as cutie his features everything my princess is same as me even she behaves like me sometimes today it's my babies naming ceremony my cutie is busy in making my babies ready I taken my princess into my arms she always stays in my arms than my son he is mamma's boy always stays with my cutie we came downstairs Roshan bought his princess like cutie and ishi our daughters also love each other everyone is waiting for us when they seen my princess aryan took her from my hands and started playing priest asked to start naming ceremony after some ritual he asked me the names of my prince and princess I said Suhansh and Avishka everyone liked

He cleared his throat and asked,"You studied at India. So I am going to ask you some question related on Indian currency based. We had asked this question to our previous candidates but they are unable to answer. So here is the question." "Rohan's fathers has four sons. Their names are respectively.. 1. twenty five paisa 2. fifty paisa 3. seventy five paisa 4. What was the fourth son's name?" Siddharth looked at me for the answer. I know the answer. Most of people got confused and used maths here instead of the reasoning. Siddharth's question hold the answer itself. "Rohan.." "Excuse me...?" "The answer is Rohan Sir." I said looking at Siddharth confidently.

Rohan nodded and took a rose chit. "Now open it bhai." Rohan slowly opened the chit and frowned seeing the name. "Moni.?" he said. Nisha scrunched her nose hearing the name. "Who wrote this?" Rohan asked and Adarsh jumped immediately. "Of course I am." Rohan glared at him. "And may I know what does the name means." he asked "Areey your nickname is Monu na. So if your baby is a girl then we will call her Moni." Adarsh said. Everyone burst out into laugh except Rohan who was fuming in anger.

“Do you like the names? If you have chosen some other names, I will name then with that. After all, you are the mother. Rituals apart, It's your right first. You gave birth to them.” Manya’s eyes wrinkled at the corners as she read the girl. The girl was mature and respect the boundaries of a relationship. “I know but the names you suggested are good. They suit my children. Coincidentally, Dylan was the name I had chosen for my younger son too. I was confused with my elder son’s name but Viraj fits his personality. Viraj means The biggest in Universe. The Splendour Ruler.” “Viraj it is then,”’ Kiara said the name and heard a giggle from the crib as if the child was accepting the name. Sudden

" Ohh what we gonna call him? " " Navish. " I said looking down at my wife who has her eyebrow raised. " Okay, I know you wanted the name Nirav because he is like the quiet one but even I was always quiet when I was baby but can you imagine me like a quite person. " Navmi made face like telling me you are the quietness before storm. " See. And besides it starts with with your name Nav so Navish is perfect. " " Thanks. " Lovingly she pecked my lips.