Mother Names For Story Novels & Stories

Leaving Ares, Astéri, Analah and Ahmad with the six of us. “So, you are fond on the A names, Astéri” I joked. She chuckled and nodded. “After number seven we were running out of ideas, but we had to uphold the tradition. Ambrose, my husband, and both his brothers had A names, as did his father and grandfather. So we just stuck with it” “I like it, I think it’s really sweet” Alyse chimed in. “Thank you darling. Tell me, do you have any children?” Alyse tensed up and shook her head before picking up her wine glass. I gently squeezed her thigh and shuffled a little closer. Astéri caught on to the slight increase of tension in the air and quickly changed the subject.

Ruth asked, shaking her hand. “Yes I'm your aunt Nancy and these are your twin cousins Robert and Jasmine. You'll have another baby cousin as well. I want the gender to be a surprise, but if it's a boy I want to name him after his father in honor of his memory and sacrifice. I don’t have any name ideas for a girl yet, but maybe you guys could help me come up with some baby girl names. I would also be happy to tell you the stories. It was funny to us, but to our parents it wasn’t funny,” She said as she sat down thinking about which story to tell first.

I faked a smile, “it was my grandmothers name. She died when my father was young.” Mona nodded, “yeah, I heard about that. My parents both died when I was young too. Didn’t know my biological dad, but my mom was really sweet. My actual name is Morana though. It actually means death or rebirth, but it’s kind of a lot to say. So I kept it short.” Apparently Mona liked to talk. Maybe I could find out more about her. That would mean I’d have to engage in small talk. Ugh, I hate small talk. Okay. I could ask about her human family.

“My mother was a part of the coven.” “Yes, she was. We only have journals from our parents to go off of, but her name was Celeste. Celeste Hawthorne.” “Wait, a second.” I scowled, “You said you guys only have journals. Why? Where are your—our parents?” “I was getting to that part.” She said with a weak laugh. It was an obvious attempt to lighten the mood, but the tension in the air caused her efforts to fall flat. She cleared her throat and started again.

Feeling exasperated, Caleb pressed on, "I meant your mommy's actual name." "That's her real name," Ginger insisted. Caleb couldn't help but sigh, casting a glance at Timothy. "What should we do?" Who in their right mind would choose such an unusual name like "Little Fairy"? Turning to Ginger, Timothy asked, "Did your mommy tell you to say this?" Ginger nodded obediently. Feeling somewhat helpless, Caleb added, "But if you don't tell me your mommy's real name, how am I supposed to find her?" "But Daddy, don't you remember mommy?"

but since Eli named his daughter Kyra, we can pretend its her and not reveal that I sometimes forget my own story. anyway once again thank you for your support. I first need to finish the Luna prophecy before I start on Nivia's story, whatever that may be

"This is how we grew up. When you're a cool kid, you get two moms, and you gotta learn to be specific." He leaned against the counter. "We had a system. Katherine was 'Witch Mom' because she did all the magic stuff. Lauren was 'Wolf Mom' because, well, obvious reasons." He looked at Onika, then at Annie. "So in your case... Onika's clearly Wolf Mom. Easy. But Annie?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Immortal Mom? Fire Mom? Ember Mom? They all sound kinda weird, not gonna lie." Annie shot him a look. "Yeah, whatever."

"He was the one who helped me enroll in the academy?" She nods. I step away from her. Tears flood my eyes. "Who was he? Have I met him before?" I can't even begin to wrap my head around that. "Yes, you have." I breathe in deeply. I look at Corey, then Deo. Then Anice. Her eyes are on the table and she still looks painfully disinterested in all of this. For a moment, I wish I was like her. Uncaring. Disinterested. "Who?" "I'll give you a hint," Corey cuts in. "Mom's maiden name was Grim. Grimwylde was a variation she used to include him. Make him a part of us."

Logan announced with pride. "As if you could beat me," Lance countered. "Have you thought of their names?" Jules, Aurora, and Alisa asked. But Raphael and I shared a glance. "Their names will be Sophia and Sarah De Amato," I announced. My father and father-in-law went quiet, their eyes watering. They were the names of their Lunas and wives—our mothers. And it was perfect. "It's perfect," Jules murmured. "Yes, it is," I replied.

said his mother; "and there she may remain." ''Sister, the story will be good--'' Our eyes turned when the door suddenly opened and that old woman and her husband spat out. ''Oh, you're here we've been looking for you for a while.'' Said the old woman. I haven't asked what their names are so I don't know what to call them. ''Grandma, we were just telling stories to Ate.'' Said the boy in the middle. I still don't know the names of these three children.