Japanese Names Ideas Novels & Stories

Preston by the main character. “Wait!” I suddenly realized that my male lead doesn’t have a name. “How about… um… “ Naturally, there was only one name on my mind. But I couldn’t name the character “Tom”, could I? I logged to writers’ chatroom again. “How should I name my psychopath ML?” “What is his nationality?” someone asked. “Asian American…kind of…” “Maybe choose a simple English name?” somebody else suggested. This opinion only made me go back to “Tom” again…

"Holy Jesus. Our baby ain't gonna have a big ass name like that is it?" His laughter fills the phone and I'm hoping that he is shaking his head 'no' while laughing. I already forgot most of his name while he is laughing his ass off. I got stuck after the Daniël. "So Daniel, huh?" "Yes, mea sponsa. D-E-N-J-I-E-L, Denjiel. Different from the most Denjiel's running around in the world." Denjiel.. I like it. "Well, I like it. So Denjiel Ado... what was it again?" I laugh softly, making fun of his long name.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

She found this to be slightly amusing and she wondered if she ws really awake on a different plane or she was having a real dream for once. “My name is not important.” he said. “I will be one of many who you will meet in your life.” “But I have nothing to call you then.” she said. “Fine.” he thought for a second as he looked at her. “My name is Mitsuhide.” “Like the samurai?” she asked. “Of old Japan?” “One and the same.” he replied as he looked her over. This young girl who knew things many did not was a mystery. He liked mysteries but this one he knew he had to help find herself and not things from the past.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

He nods along seems to agree with my name choices so I finish my list " that leaves are two daughters or as they call her here number three will be Skylar Jewel Dagon and number four my sweet little mini you is going to be name Piper Jasmine Dagon." Brian applauds like this was a show he loved, and I laugh and fake bow. We both laugh, and he says, " I love them there perfect. I did notice all the middle names start with a j though is there a reason?" I smile and say I don't know for the boys, but it just happened, so I wanted to continue it since there quintuplets my as well all have something alike all, and the names end in an r also." He stopped to think about that and smiled "your right t

And they are two years old but you wouldn't think they are only two years old because of their thoughts and actions. They are smart people. I have three sons and one daughter. The first is Hiro, Jiro, Mira and next is Kiro. Their real names are Hiroshi, Jiroshi, Mirashi and my youngest son is Kiroshi. Those are the ones I named them, very beautiful names that suit them. I can't stop smiling because I never thought they would come into my life. They are the most important people in my life. I will never allow anyone to hurt my children. We are going to die together but I know they can handle themselves.

I take a thousand mental images, this is the fucking greatest day of my life. "Tell me" I say to her. We have a list of names that we both like a lot and I'd honestly be happy with any of them, but I'm always open to hearing a new contender. "Juniper" Amelia states softly, bringing her eyes up away from the baby and up to me. "It's sweet and unique enough that not a lot of people will have the same name but not weird enough that she'll be made fun of for it. She can have a hundred different nicknames; juni, june, june bug, little j..." She begins to explain.

I smiled victoriously on coming up with a perfect excuse to escape. "oh okay." he seemed slightly unbothered. "What's her name anywa-" he dropped a speaker while talking to me. Great! Couldn't expect anything less from the 'God of destruction'. I hurried forward to help him. "Her name is Yuri" That's the best name you could come up with hikari, seriously, I thought to myself. Yuri means a ghost in Japanese, I face palmed myself in my head. "oh Yuri," he giggled a little "pretty name"

“Avery. That’s a good name.” After a moment of silence, “No.” “What? You know what, you choose,” I decided. “I don’t have any ideas, just continue thinking of names, and I’ll choose.” I rolled my eyes. “Jasmine.” “No.” “Riley.” “No.” “Sarah” “Fuck no. Do I sound like a ‘Sarah’?” “Michelle.” “Hmmm, No.” A heavy sigh escaped me. This was my fault. I wanted to name it. I should have just let it be. “What about Jade?” I asked after thinking for a moment.