Names That Mean Snow Novels & Stories

She just held her, “Little Yu, the sun and the snow are two different extremes. When the sun comes out, the snow melts away. It’s okay if this one melts away, I’ll build you more and more the next time it snows again…” “But it won’t be my Little Snowball anymore!” Little Snowball was the name Dongfang Yu gave to the little snowman. It was white and round, like a snowball, so she named it Little Snowball. She remembered that Dongfang Qian thought it was a nice name when she named it! Dongfang Yu thought that the sun was incredibly ruthless, turning the Little Snowball Dongfang Qian built for her into a pool of water. What was left in the end was the scarf that used to be around Little Snowbal

"Since you like the white puppy, why don't you name it? I'll name the other one." Waverly looked at the white puppy, "Let's call it Snowy. Snowy, as in snow." The corners of Bellamy's mouth twitched. How could he not understand what she meant? Amid the snow, they'd be going their separate ways. He didn't like the name. But since she picked it, Snowy it was. "The black puppy will be called Knight," Bellamy said.

Nolan said, '' The beast gave the girl a nickname he called her snow because her hair was white as snow'' "Nolan said, '' One day, the beast was having his birthday, and Snow made a necklace out of a poison tree. The tree was poison to the werewolf. Little Snow didn't know about the tree, but when the beast saw that flower. He knew that it was poison, but he couldn't bother to turn little Snow, so he wore it, and he became very sick. "Nolan said,

It would take a lot for me to be as tall or taller than this man. “Ms. Blaze.” He says, taking my hand. Like me, he must have had to create a secondary name, or ‘last name’ as Ish had called it. Apparently, having one name isn’t sufficient for humans. So, I took a name that symbolized who I am. It appears that Mr. Rime did as well. “Please, call me Tana.” I say. “Fire goddess. A fitting name. And you shall call me Edur.” He says. Edur means snow. He’s definitely a polar bear.

Someone must have tried to attack him and he came here in search of security. "You don't have to be scared now. I will take care of you." Aurora said. "But what should I name you?" She thought about it. She looked at his fur which was white as snow. There was no spot on his fur. "Snow! I will call you snow from now." She said and a giggle escaped her lips when snow snuggled in her chest. Just then she heard three earth shattering growls which was enough to scare anyone. It made her flinch in fear and fill her heart with terror.

Ezikiel, Yui, Cederick, Nikka, and Nathan have the same thought while watching the first snow of the year, “Finally, this night has ended.”

Chris had been the one to tear down her last line of defense. She remembered why her parents had named her Winter. They said winter was the season when people held on to each other the tightest, the season that tested love and made it stronger. Her name was meant to symbolize two people enduring the cold together, not one person begging the other to stay.

What could I ask? I didn’t want to turn into all those women that couldn’t handle things without clinging, scaring men away with their desperation. I wanted Decker Kane to want me. And I wasn’t going to bitch about whatever I got. He was looking at me. That was all that mattered. I just took the cat from him, cradling it against my chest. It started purring immediately, its tiny body vibrating against me. “Snow. She’s going to be called Snow. Actually, she’d have five names but I’d have to ask the others—”

Lucas asked, his seven-year-old face serious with the importance of the moment. Rose and I exchanged a smile. "Aurora," Rose said softly. "It means 'dawn' – because she was born just as the snow started, when night was turning to day." "Aurora Matthews," Alexander tested the name. "It's perfect." All my pups are perfect, I thought as I stared at them all. Fuck I was lucky. I was tearing up again. The baby opened her eyes again, taking in her siblings with surprising focus. One by one, she formed pack bonds with them, her tiny wolf already knowing her family.

It was only then she felt a sense of calmness settling within her as a smile formed on her lips. “Darce,” she whispered softly between her lips. “Darce.” He’d stroked her hair and suggested they call her Snow. She liked the name very much. It was a beautiful name. Better than Sally, of course. Sakura wasn’t a Silly Sally. She was Sakura, and to Darce, she was Snow.