Ladybug Names Novels & Stories

Author's POV Pearl's bright blue eyes sparkled with amusement as she chatted about her aversion to bugs. "Oh, I thought something was on my hair. I really don't like bugs, especially spiders, but I do love ladybugs and butterflies because they are cute, unlike the rest of the bugs," she said, her slender fingers brushing against her curly brown hair.

“What could I possibly help? You have everything all figured out without me. I’m just a weakling, an abomination, and a waste of space. Isn’t that what you told me before you rejected me?” “I know what I said.” My jaw locked as I ignored the knot in my gut. “What did you call me before I left? A bed bug.” I chuckled. “A ladybug, Amelia, and it’s not an insult.” “It’s not a compliment either.” “You know what ladybug symbolizes? It may maybe a tiny beetle, but it symbolizes goodness and positivity, protection, and renewals. New beginnings.” “Spare me the crap, but we’re not going.”

“Lily bug?” He gives me his cocky smile. “You need a good pet name. Would you prefer Lady bug? Little Lils? Lily of the Valley? That one is awfully long. I think I prefer Lily bug.” “Lily is just fine.” I say, my voice clipped in my annoyance. “How about Lily bud? Ohhh, that would work well with your name. Lily bud it is.” I huff and increase my pace. I needn’t have bothered, he just increased his as well.

“Lily bug?” He gives me his cocky smile. “You need a good pet name. Would you prefer Lady bug? Little Lils? Lily of the Valley? That one is awfully long. I think I prefer Lily bug.” “Lily is just fine.” I say, my voice clipped in my annoyance. “How about Lily bud? Ohhh, that would work well with your name. Lily bud it is.” I huff and increase my pace. I needn’t have bothered, he just increased his as well.

’ That was the words I almost blurted out. “Yes, Luna,” I said, facing the floor and staring at my worn-out shoes like the most interesting thing in the world. “You can leave now.” “Thanks, Luna.” I scurried out and as soon as I locked the door I breathed a sigh of relief. Luna Lily is very scary, and sporadically I think that the name ‘Lily’ is too pure and innocent for a monster like her, she needs a better name that fits her ways, for example, Medusa. Medusa is nice because everyone cowers around her and turns to stone when they see her hair, but Luna Lily owns her eyes.

Layla When I met Daniel, I had a ladybug in my hand. The cute ladybug had landed in my hand and didn't want to leave. I carried it around almost all day, making sure not to hurt it until the ladybug finally decided to fly and stay in a nearby tree outside Dad's office. Danny noticed I had been carrying the ladybug around all day. He came over and held the ladybug for a while before giving it back to me. This is why he began to call me ladybug. He said it was a cute gesture of me to take care of the ladybug.

The lady laughed as she started the engine. “What’s your name?” “I’m Erica,” the lady paused. “Beautiful name,” Ludo said. “I don’t like it.” “Why?” Erica closed the car windows and sipped on her bottle of hunters dry. “Why don’t you like the name Erica?” Ludo asked again. “I’m used to been called Jezebel.”

one of them proudly proclaimed as I sat down and joined their little circle. "You eat bugs?" I asked them and this one beautiful girl with porcelain skin and beautiful short dark hair that reached her chin shook her head. "Kordelia speaks for herself and herself alone," this girl replied with a pointed look in my direction as if to warn me to dare not assume that she eats bugs. My heart broke as I dug my acrylic nails into the dirt as I started to help the girls dig, "my name's Sarafina, what are your names?" I asked as they all crouched down and our heads were put together as we continued to dig for absolutely no reason.

mommy says putting our food away, she lets Oscar carry me although she knows I don't like it, he's bigger than mommy in size, his hold is stronger, and he keeps me tight in his arms, not allowing my wings to move, unlike mommy. "We can name her moon," mommy suggests and I shake my head no, I don't like that name. "Luna?" Oscar suggest. "Your highness, that's a wolf name," Rory informs him. "Me angew!" I remind them, I'm not a wolf. "We can name her Angel, or Ella, or Evangeline," mommy suggest, but I don't like any of those, I shook my head no at them all, none of them are nice. "It's like calling you dragon or princess, not Amber, she deserves a better name," Oscar says, for once I agree wi

“I love it,” River says, softer than usual. Her fingers stroke the bunny’s single eye like it’s a treasured relic. “He’s called Misfit.” “And I’m calling yours Rotten Bones,” she adds. Luke snorts. But I’m sure he likes the name. Lili holds hers up — soft white fluff with sparkly purple eyes. “Mine’s named Princess Pixelbrain.” Enrique leans over to me. “Should we be concerned about the distinct difference in names and vibes?”