Liara Name Meaning Novels & Stories

Also, unlike her sister, Liara was just 5'2, while Tiara was 5'7. "Aww!! Feeling jealous of me?" Tiara teased. Liara sighed and looked at her. "There is nothing to jealous about, Tee. Because I stand nowhere near you. And trust me, there are a lot of things in my life to do in my life than to feel jealous of you because I know I'm an ugly duckling between all the greek gods and goddesses." Liara said bluntly because among all the five siblings, only she was average looking. "Now leave please," showing her the door so that she could.

"She deserves a name that means something. A name strong enough to carry everything she's survived already." "You have something in mind?" He nodded slowly. "What do you think of Liora?" "Liora?" I repeated. "It means 'light'—in the darkness. She's our light, Selene. The reason I found my way back to you." My throat tightened as I looked down at her tiny face. Liora. "I love it," I whispered, feeling tears sting the corners of my eyes. "Liora..." He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pulled me against his chest.

“What? He didn’t tell you?” Liya ran her hands through her face. She didn’t know why she had a feeling that the girl was just like Xavier’s sister. It was almost like the family was alike. “So what’s your name?” Liya asked as she dumped her bag on the floor. “Lilian.” The girl said, as she unhooked her legs, walking over to Liya as she wrapped her hands around her. “We have to take care of each other. Right?”

“Look, I can’t sacrifice myself to save anyone if that’s what you want. Besides, how do all these concern me?” Kiara gets to her feet, tears strolling from her eyes. “You’re Liora’s daughter—the Sayer who fell in love,” she mutters. “What are you saying?” I laugh out loud. “My mother’s name is Leah. And what does Sayer mean?” I’m trying not to get overwhelmed at the turn out of events today. “You summoned the messenger,” Kiara speaks. “When the moon bleeds and the cursed wolf kneels…” “Love shall either heal the wound… or end the world.”

Levi said. Again Aria nods her head, her eyes still connected to his. "So, I'm thinking of naming you, Tiana" Levi said. "That doesn't sound Russian." Aria said quietly.. "It doesn't have to sound Russian love, Tiana means princess in Russia." Levi said. "So what of my Last name?" Aria asked. "Zhdan." Levi said. "So Tiana Zhdan?" Aria asked quietly. "Yep, do you like it?" He asked her, Aria stayed quiet for a while.

Arlin bowed “You were right your majesty that indeed, is the girl whom you will marry, this dream has perhaps found your future queen.. Our future Queen of Xoria as the goddess had told you. But the worst case scenario may be… this may take months or maybe years, and during this search we will hide this from the public. I stood up from the thorne and watched my Father sigh. “Months… maybe years… do not dare to lie to me Arlin!” I slapped him. “I suggest if you do not want to be decapitated you will find her, I’ll give you three months!” I headed towards the door and looked back at the council “Whoever called her a street rat, feed them to the hungry prisoners, understood?” “Yes your majesty!

It was like the mango tree had cleared its throat and I was sure even the little noble girls heard it. “Uhh, why don’t we walk?” I took her arm in mine, hoping to get away from that spot before Sylria throws a mango seed on my head next. “I’m Lyxia—” “You’re kidding right?” I replied almost immediately. “She laughed, using her other to place three fingers over her lips. “No, I’m Lyxia from the house of Jade. “Well, darling from the house of Jade, I’m Deron.” “Deron of the house?”

🌺🥀🌷🌸❇️❇️ 🌷🌷🌹🌹🌹🌹 💮💠💐💐🏵️ A grand statue stood in the heart of RuthValis, carved with reverence and love, a monument to the woman who had shaped destinies long before any battle had been fought. Tialaina Morris, The Tia of the Lost — Ariya’s true name — was etched upon the base, a reminder of courage, sacrifice, and the legacy she had entrusted to her daughter.

I kissed Laia's forehead, overwhelmed with gratitude for the love and life we now held in our arms. We chose to name her Iris, a name carrying profound symbolism for us. It represented the hope, faith, and new beginnings that had gracefully woven themselves into the tapestry of our love story. With the arrival of Iris, our family expanded, and our hearts were forever intertwined with the sweet, innocent presence of our precious daughter. She brought a new chapter into our lives, symbolizing the love and commitment that had led us to this joyful moment.

A year ago, I never could have imagined this moment, peaceful, safe, standing surrounded by men I trust implicitly, with a child we cherish deeply. She’s beautiful, strong even now, her heartbeat pulsing in rhythm with mine. We named her Liora, a name filled with promise, reflecting the light she has brought into our lives. Her existence symbolizes not only our unity but also a future we once never dared believe possible. A future of hope, compassion, and strength.