Names Meaning Snow Novels & Stories

The snow was falling. "Snow flakes, oh god," I said, then turned around while feeling the snow hitting my skin. It feels so good. "When Lianna Snowe is a girl, it's Leiongrei Flyames, and when it's a boy, it's Leiongrei flyames," I said randomly as Nick watched my every move and smiled. I call out his name and smile. I mean, I show my biggest smile. "Thank you for everything and taking care of me," I said, and then he came to me and hugged me tightly.

"What made you think you could talk to me like that? No one has ever spoken to me like that before. You're the first to do that and it makes me so mad." "I said I'm sorry." She yelps when she hits a wall and I place my hands on the walls on either side of her, blocking her from walking away. I stare at her soft pink lips, wondering what she tastes like. She moves her head away from me when I lean in. I caress her face with my hand, tuck a strand of her black hair behind her ear and trace a finger down her neck, her sweet scent invading my nostrils. "Do you know why I named you Snow?" I hold her chin to make her look at me. "Pale skin, beautiful long black hair, soft pink lips and beautiful b

Lacey tells him, before she turns around once more to check on the children. Sunny is staring out the window in delight, seemingly mesmerized by the fat flakes of falling snow. Jack is playing his hand held gaming console once more, but he too keeps casting furtive glances out his window at the snow. Both children love the snow. Sunny finds it magical, how fluffy it looks and how it sparkles in the light. Jack just likes throwing snowballs at people and piling the fresh powder up to make forts or snowmen.

I smiled at my mother in law, "yes, Oma Eve, it means snow in latin. Storm and I fell in love s snow, and I thought it fit nicely with the name Storm." Mom was choking up too, "you didn’t pick any fuckin name on my list. But I don’t fucking care. It’s perfect, and I’m honored that she has my name. Nivia is perfect, just fucking perfect." "She is beautiful," Elora said, crying as well. "I am so happy for you guys." Storm stared down at our baby, "I love her so fucking much already. You did so good, Aeryn." "I love her too, Storm, and you."

Grande suddenly looked shocked, SJ had noticed immediately. “Say that again?” Mr. Grande asked slowly, shocked obvious in his voice. SJ watched as the older man clenched his hands tightly, studying Elli up and down as if seeing her for the first time when she repeated her name. “Snow?” He asked, cutting the long silence. “Why is Snow your second name? Is there a meaning for that?” Elli nodded as she suddenly looked wistful. “Yes,” she replied. “My mother gave me that name because I was born on the first day of snow.”