Names That Go With Ivory Novels & Stories

She said with a smile and Lydia laughed. “What is your name?” Daniel asked. “Oh, my name is Ivory.” “Oh, Ivory is such a sweet name.” Lydia said. “Awwwwwn, thank you so much.” “Hello, am still here and am the one holding the phone, in case anybody cares.” Henry said and Ivory scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Sorry Ivory, if I may ask, how did you end up with my brother?” Lydia asked.

“No junior names type of shit, right? I hate those names.” “I’ll let you pick out all the names,” I say, still walking. “Call them whatever you like.” “It’ll be unique and modern. Like Beyoncé’s Blue Ivy and Rihanna’s Riot Rose.” I pause mid-step, processing that last one. “Riot Rose? What the hell does that even mean?” “Doesn’t matter. The point is, it’s unique. It means something to them. It’s not just ‘Knox Junior’ or some boring traditional name.”

“Bring your hand, girl, let me bandage it for you with my band.” “Sugar,” ivy called with a calm but sad voice. “Yes,” sugar answered “What is my name?” Ivy asked without shame. “Your name? “Sugar calls out the word one after the other. “I don't know your name, but how about I named you gift or Chloe?” “Anyone you give to me, I will accept, but I think I love the gift.” “Then Gift is guaranteed, feel free to use it.” “What does our parent look like?” She asked again.

Ivory was the favorite kid even back then, adored by our parents as the one who would take center stage in the future. The result of a liaison between my disgraced father and a human woman whose name carried such a terrible taint that it was avoided in polite society, I was the Mistake, never supposed to exist. We had high standards that forbade me from being "put down" like an undesired litter of puppies, hence I was the dirty secret that was allowed to survive.

said Luna Aria before holding Alpha's firm hands. Soon, the midwife brought the baby wrapped in swaddler and handed her to Alpha Damien. "Here is our bundle of joy… look at her, she is so pretty… I will give you the whole world." Alpha Damien's words were filled with genuine happiness. "What would you like to call her? Have you thought of a name?" Asked Alpha from Luna Aria. "Ivory… that will be her name. It was my late grandmother's maiden name and since I had no other family member beside her, I wanted to give her her name." Luna Aria was confident with the name.

When she was like this, bright, curious, unguarded, it did something to him he didn’t know how to name. “If it’s a girl,” Ivy said, uncapping the marker, “I like the name Aurelia.” She wrote it carefully, each letter rounded, almost delicate, as though the name itself was a small, fragile hope she was afraid to press too hard. Asher stepped closer, enough that she felt the warmth of him by her shoulder. “Aurelia?” “It means golden,” Ivy whispered, her lips curving into a shy smile. “Beautiful. Strong. Bright.” She didn’t know she’d described herself too.

Women were naturally vindictive so I expected her to grab my offer with both hands but she was more interested in standing on her feet. A lot of women would have used this opportunity to evoke more pity from me and get as much money as possible but she didn't. Impressive, perhaps last night was really a moment of weakness like she said. "What is your name?" I asked her. "My name is Ivory Miles but I'm mostly called Ivy."

Sammy said as he tried to remember. “Maybe it was Rhoda. I only have. Milka and Rhoda with my driver Charo as workers. Or possibly Mish decided to be nice,” Ivana beamed with happiness. There was silent for some moments as Sammy stared at the child and admired it, “Have you decided on the name?” Sammy inquired. “I will settle on the traditional way of naming, since they were twins and one passed on. I will name him Mukhwana,” Ivana informed. “That's a nice name.”

Now, seeing the flaccid size of Gideon, I bit my lower lip, contemplating how much larger his knot was compared to what was already there. “He will rip me in half,” I muttered and he glanced over at me and asked what I had said. Shaking my head, I said, “Just answering my wolf. Her name is Ivory.” Nodding, he told me his beast was named; Kerrin then added ladies first, so I stepped into the shower and sighed. Smiling at me, Gideon asked me to face him so he could wash me. Standing there while he scrubbed lightly between my legs, I lifted my fingers to his wet head and fiddled with his wet strands of hair.

They shared curious glances. “Go on,” I urged them. A woman picked up the glass and took a small sip. “I think I finally found what was missing in Midnight Mirage,” I explained. The woman’s eyes lit up in excitement. “Okay, this is good...” She passed the glass to the man standing beside her. “It was her,” I gestured at Ivy, beaming with pride. “We’re naming it Ivy, by the way,” I declared, cutting straight to the point. “Wait, what?” another asked, looking between me and Ivy, who was now blushing furiously.