Mother Names For Story Novels & Stories

"If you only knew... Now while we're awake I'd like to hear the names of my future brother and sister." "Do you want to hear the names?" she ran her hand over his cheek and hair. "I've always dreamed of another boy named Anaravansan. That was my father's name. Your grandfather was very strict but fair and a strong hunter. However, one day, he was attacked by a lynx. It happened before your birth. And if a girl, Gansaya. That's my mother's name, your grandma." He saw her big, wet, red chest rise and fall with each deep breath she took. Her neck was also red, and she seemed to be struggling to catch her breath.

I took a sudden breath and continued, "About your family. I've never met them." "My father was the alpha, remember I told you that day? My mom was the Luna. Anna and Kendrick. Mom was so fond of the letter 'R' she had to name us all beginning with it." I listened, still looking at her eyes which wandered around the room. "Let me name us in order." She started holding out her ten fingers, putting one down for each name, starting with her thumb. "Robin, Ryan, Ryco, Riven, Rue, Regina, Ruben, River, Randall," she named, leaving one finger up.

My desire here is to share my story. My name is Geena. No, not Gina, that would be normal- my parent's weren't normal, so it had to be Geena. These stories, if you have read them up through now, are the story of my strange journey. The earlier stories and the many that follow will make very clear just how un-normal my life is.

he exclaimed. “I guess I never took a lot of time to think about their names. I would like something strong for them. They will be powerful as they grow,” I murmured. “How do you know they will be powerful?” Eric asked. “A little birdie told me,” I replied to his confused look. “The Moon Goddess visited me while I was gone. She told me a lot of things I want to share with you, but first these babies need names,” I stated.

I wonder what their mother said to them before coming here. “What did she say Star?” he came towards her sister and cupped her face. Tears fell on her chubby little face. My heart broke seeing my princess crying. “Mommy said we should never tell anyone her name and that she is our mother. If anyone asked us about our parents, we should just tell them about our father’s name. we should say we are Christian Anderson’s Children. That will keep us safe from the bad guys” she sobbed. What bad guys? What the hell is going on?

I got really scared of the look in her eyes, it was an intense pure raging fire in it. The portal takes me to my favorite cousin, Viola, it's another safe place for me, since viola and Holly hate each other and they are equally strong so Holly cant come after me with ease. Our grandmother had this thing for earthly names, flower names for the girls and more earth names for the boys, like Poppy and Sky or Viola and Atlas. our grandmother only got three girls of her own, my mother Magnolia and her little sisters, Jasmine and Rose. They also named their children after flowers or earthly things.

what is her name mom:- do you want to give her name atri:- what about Mariana mom:- OK from now on her name is Mariana and you have to protect her and care for her from heart atri:- don't worry I will protect her and I do everything in my power to make your daughter happy. mom, I want to marry her she is so cute can I marry her mom:- no you can't marry her but you can marry someone else who loves you like a queen in the story. and where do you learn all this stuff

Emmy said. “Be quiet Emmy…you don't get to tell me what to do.” “Apologies Mother.” He said. I was shocked to see how he responded so fast to his Mother's words and deep down, I hope Thane was also like that with his Mother. “What is your name dear??” “Tyla ma'am.” “Hmmm Tyla, that's such a beautiful and unique name….I had the intention of giving my female child that name if I had one but it seems like the moon goddess had other plans.” Thane's Mother said with a smile on her face.

“Or maybe we can name her after our moms – Agatha Helena or Helena Agatha. What do you think?” “I think our mothers would fight about which name goes first, so we should probably avoid doing that.” My mother has met Helena, and the two women don’t care for each other. They aren’t hostile, but they avoid each other like the plague. Giving the two women something to fight about would not be the best idea. We have to keep the peace at all costs. “Good point.” Emory asks, “What girl names do you like?” “Selene.” “As in the Moon Goddess?”

I pressed soft kisses to their hands, marveling at their delicate softness. As I held them, I let my mind wander to names. I had hoped Varg would be the one to name them, but with no way of knowing when, or if, we would reunite, I decided it was time. My babies deserved more than namelessness. For the girl, I chose Moon, a tribute to my mother and a reminder of the Moon Goddess, whose guidance had carried me this far. For the boy, Tristan felt right, a name that carried strength and resilience.