Name Generator Female Fantasy Novels & Stories

The zipper of Lila’s crimson dress slid down with agonizing slowness. Cool air kissed her spine as the silk parted. The woman—call her Jade, from the emerald flash of her gown—peeled the fabric from Lila’s shoulders, letting it pool at her feet. Lila stood in nothing but black lace panties, sheer thigh-high stockings, and the heels that made her legs look endless. The man—let’s name him Victor—circled her slowly, eyes raking over every exposed inch. His gaze felt like a physical touch.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

Sir Owin Jasir – (Owen JA-seer) Sira Torila – (Tor-ILL-ah) Sira Andreya – (An-DRAY-ah) Sir Andric – (AN-drik) Sir Garath – (GAR-ath) Sir Devlyn – (DEV-lin) Sir Milos – (MEE-los) Sir Garett – (GAR-ett) The Na’Himara – (Nah-Him-AR-ah) (The Sorceresses) Founder: Keyalla – (Kay-AL-ah) Maajira (Mah-JEE-rah): Vedila – (Ve-DEE-lah) Keyla – (Kaylah) Breya – (Braya) Ciara – (SEE-arah) Luceya – (Loo-SAY-ah) Allayna – (All-AY-nah) Halina – (Hal-EE-nah) Munira – (Moo-NEE-rah)

Alice explained, shocking Gagé. "Wow that's too much to take in now!" Gagé replied as he tried to blink. "What shall we call her?" Gagé asked Alice after a while. "I've thought of a name before, I don't know if you'll approve of it... Antea... I want to call her Antea." Alice replied. "That's a pretty name for a pretty little fairy! Come here.." Gagé replied with a smile as he beckon to Alice who crawled towards him and hugged him as they both stared at their little bundle of joy while the two queens watched in envy.

She opened it slowly, flipping through until she found the page she’d marked. “Look at the names,” she said, turning the book so I could see clearly. “Every witch that was either exiled or executed had a middle name starting with ‘Gaz’—Gazana, Gazriel, Gazintha. The pattern repeats itself. And guess what Gazelle’s full name is?” “Don’t tell me…” I muttered, already connecting the dots in my mind. “Gazelle,” she said. “Full name: Gazelle Amora Black.”

Sienna said with an amused smirk and I found myself heating up in embarrassment. Oh my goddess! I just made a fool out of myself. “She’s feisty. Emilio will have a tough time.” Lea remarked. “She’s young and pretty too. Lucky bastard.” The two exchanged words while scrutinizing me and my blush deepened. “What’s your name, sweetheart?” Lea asked, rubbing a hand on her baby bump. I bit my lip, lowering my eyes sheepishly. “Renata Bortsova.” “Nice. Come, Renata. Let’s take you home. You’re our Beta female from now on. Sienna is our gamma female.”

What I would give to taste these lips once more… I can’t. Swallowing, I look into her brilliant green eyes. “So, tell me, beautiful one, what is your name?” “Oh, my name is…” she trails off, narrowing her eyes suspiciously at me. “Xenie. Xendaya.” She lies. I smirk. “You are not Xendaya.” I know werewolves’ counterparts have their own identity. In some ways, they say it’s two personalities, two souls combined into one. “I am Xendaya!” she retorts defiantly.

Then I realized that there was more than one voice. ‘Cas what in the fuck is going on? I was trying to sleep, and why is there more than one voice in my head?’ I ask. Before cas could answer one of the other voices i heard arguing. "The name is Zinna hun, and I am your witch," she says. ‘Excuse me but did you say “witch”?’ I ask. This doesn't make any sense. I must be going insane. ‘No Izabella you are not insane, you just now have a couple of extra personalities. My name is Crescenda, I am your goddess. You my darling are a hybrid. Happy Birthday by the way!’ The last voice says.

“And it’s my favorite, so don’t be too hard on it.” “No, baby, I love it!” Bhakti says, her eyes alight. “I think we have a first name,” Liam says. He picks up his list and reads off his girl names. “Svetlana, Dannika, Brina, Brencis, and Sileny.” “What does Sileny mean?” I ask. “Moonlight,” Liam answers. “Zoe Sileny,” Bhakti says. She shakes her head. “It just doesn’t sound right.”

"Um, what about a middle name?" She shrugged. "Okay. Do you want to choose it?" "Well, there is this name that I can't seem to get out of my head." "What is it?" "Fre-erasia." "Are you shittin' me? Jasmine Fre-erasia Hyden?" "Too over the top?" She lay back tiredly. "Sounds like a third world country." He nodded and then squinted at her. "How about Kelly?" "Kelly?"