Names That Sound Tough Novels & Stories

Kelly said like it was nothing. “What about Carter for the name if it is a boy?” Brooke said looking hopeful. “Hell no! We need a strong boy name!” Reed said looking appalled she even suggested that. Brooke rolled her eyes and took another bite of her cheeseburger. “What about Maximillian?” Wyatt said. “That is a strong name”

maybe our gang could start something like this. I saw a poster with writing that read, 'Monthly Road Racing.' "Who do you think will win this time?" someone beside me spoke up. I internally thanked my black leather jacket that helped me blend in with the crowd and replied, "Sorry, I'm new here. Who's the toughest competitor?" "Of course, it's Mutiny." Mutiny? Interesting choice of name. Kudos to the parents. "Is he undefeatable?" I inquired. "I don't know. But I have never seen that dude lose for as long as I have come here."

"You said you call him something. You said he listens. So what's his name?" I felt my face go red. "I'm not telling you." "Oh, come on." "No." "You have to tell me now. You can't just say that and not tell me." "It's stupid." "I don't care." I hesitated. Then I said it. "Leo." Boston's eyebrows went up. "Leo?" "Don't make fun of me." "I'm not making fun of you. It's a good name. Why Leo?" "I don't know. It just feels right. Strong. Brave. Like a lion."

"Hey, I want to be prepared. So, what do you have in mind?" He leaned back against the cushions, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "Hmm... something strong, classic, but also with personality. For a boy... maybe something like... 'Malik.'" My eyes lit up instantly. "Malik... I like that. Strong, confident. Okay... for a girl?" Zaire grinned. "How about 'Amara'? Elegant, timeless... but still fierce." I nodded, already visualizing it. "I can see that. Amara or Malik... I like it. But let's throw some fun ones out too."

This whole daddy thing is scary as shit! So here I was, running my thumb over the touch screen of my iPhone, looking at the hundreds of baby names, considering them for a future Alpha, this is what I chose after a long thought; Asher Braxton Callum Ethan Maddox Malachy Orlando Reuben Spencer Theodore All strong, masculine names in my opinion… I just hope Bethany and I could set on one name for our boy; this is the name he’ll live with for the rest of his life. He deserves to not be embarrassed every time his name is said out loud.

I mean, Jeeesus… I'd get that heavy feeling in my balls and my dick would get hard, wagging at me like it knew there was a goddamn treat right outside its denim doghouse. Shit, if this crap kept up, I was going to have to give him a real name…something mean, powerful…something like Sampson or Goliath, maybe even Brutus. Hercules? God knew I needed to find something, besides DownBoy. And I really, really, needed to get my shit together. This bullcrap with Marlowe was fucking me up and I couldn't afford that. None of us could. Somehow, the damn rivalry between Sons Of Morning Star had spilled over onto us.

“Do you know how hard it’s been for me not to bring this up every single day?! I’ve been dying here, Conan!” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Now you can unleash your pent-up baby name energy. Go wild.” Levi clapped his hands together like a kid about to open birthday presents. “Okay, okay! So obviously, we need something strong. Something wolffish. Something that says, ‘Don’t mess with me, I chew bones for fun.’ I even consulted the elders.” I smirked. “So nothing soft and gentle, huh?” “Like Fluffy? Absolutely not. Our pup needs a commanding name. Something that makes people pause. Alpha material.”

“Gertrude.” I slapped his chest. “No.” “Bertha?” “No!” I was already laughing. “Ethan, are you trying to name a medieval knight or our child?” He smirked. “Fine. What about Harold?” “That’s not a baby name. That’s a tax accountant in Ohio.” “Okay, okay.” He raised his hands in mock surrender. “What about something strong. Like… Thor.” I stared at him. “We are not naming our baby after a Marvel character.”

Every bit of it. “Has anyone ever told you about how awful your name sounds? Nova! What young lady bears Nova? I'm glad your parents knew how crazy you would be, and gave you a name that suits your personality,” his upper lips scrunch up as he shakes his head right back at my face. I see he wants to get dirty with me, then he should bring it on. My hands cross over my chest as I take a few steps closer to him, “Nova, sounds amazing. But what does Alpha Arthur sound like?”

This show is fucking hilarious. “Soooo,” JoJo says and I turn back to her. “So?” I ask. She rolls her eyes. “Have you thought of names yet?” Yeah, it’s my turn to pick names. We’ve decided that we all want a shit ton of kids. Like, enough to fill the alphabet. It’s why the boys have names that start with “B,” “C,” and “D.” My name counts as the “A.” Obviously with the names of the boys, Hermes got to pick the last names. He wanted them to be strong Greek names, so we ended up with names that are going to be difficult for our boys to learn how to spell. Especially poor Demetrios.