Nami Sister Name Novels & Stories

My hair has an amazing glow, and it catches the light beautifully. I turn around, absolutely feeling myself. "Thank you, but how am I ever going to keep the two of you apart? I mean, even your voices sound the same." Niamh or Aine chuckles. "I'm Aine, and you can tell us apart by our nail polish. My sister always uses soft and bright colors and I like to go a bit darker, my voice is also a little bit deeper." Aine says.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

asked Alpha River taken a back. "One and the same. I thought it was fitting and bold, just like my sister." remarked Tamar with a chuckle. "Did you pick that name or did she?" demanded Alpha River to Miriam. Miriam had to hold in her laughter as her sister made an annoyed face. "We both did. Why?" asked Miriam in a curious tone. "Well, I would like you to consider another name. Maybe, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Millicent or Aspen." suggested Alpha River in a firm voice.

they both sat down next to me before one of them spoke. "Daughter we noticed you were super happy but in your eyes we could see the sadness." Said one. "I'm sorry sister, I'm used to be like this." I said awkwardly and smiled at them. "What is your name ?" One of the nun ask. "I'm Iris Sister." I said smiling when answering her. "With a nice name, just call me Sister Lina and she will be Sister Hera." Sister Lina said that's why I nodded to them while smiling.

-"Naomi, her name is Naomi, and she is my little sister." All the puzzle pieces come together. I never had seen Alpha Sam's daughter or come across her name. It didn't click either that Naomi was the name Susie had been trying to tell me when she passed away. She had been so close to me all these years. How did I miss it?

Xavier shrugged, his hand resting on the table. “What about you, Nana?” Noami asked with a smile. “I will just have a milkshake,” she smiled. Noami smiled and left. “So, why are you called Nana?” Xavier started the small talks. Nathania sighed and rolled her eyes. “My elder brother gave it to me when I was born and it stuck. He is eighteen months older and when he was told my name, he couldn’t pronounce it and called me Nana, so, it stuck. My granny calls me nothing but that and everyone heard her so it stuck here too,” she chuckled.

Vanessa smiled, “I will support anything.” “I want to name her Sapphire,” she could see the shock on the older woman’s face and her husband stiffened beside her, yes, what would be better than naming her daughter after her sister in law she never got to meet? Who didn’t even live to enjoy her life and had to die at four months old. “Yes mom, I want to call her Sapphire Mitchell Brown.”

Cristiano shook his head and got up before I could answer. "Don't me so harsh Nagi." Cristiano scolded her and she pouted. He then turned to me. "Forgive my diva of a younger sister Nagisah." Cristiano said pulling the girls cheeks while she pouted "Younger sister?!" I asked in amazement "Yeah." Cris answered me then turned to Nagi "Introduce yourself properly and apologize. NOW!" Nagi pouted a little bit but did as she was told with a curtsey. "I'm Neveah Nagisah Xavia Arivonese the younger sister of Cristiano and Xavier Arivonese." she said curtseying "It's a pleasure to meet you. Forgive my diva like attitude."

I asked her. "Nah, I have a younger sister. She's nine, nine years younger than me," Brandy smiled at the thought of her sister, "She looks a lot like my mom." "What's it like having Luna Celestia as your mom," I blurted out of curiosity. She shook her head and stared at the ground, "She's harsh, but she's my mom." "What's your sister's name?" I asked, desperate to change the subject. "Blake. Her name is Blake. Named after William Blake the poet," Brandy smiled at the ground fondly.

There was no answer. I turned to look at the first girl I saw, "hey have you seen my sister- Sarah anywhere?" I wondered, knowing that I didn't know who she was so there was a high chance she didn't know who I was. "She's still getting her makeup done over there." She pointed at a group of women and I realised they were trying to work on her hair and face at the same time. "Thank you," I smiled at her and went to meet my sister. "Sarah," I stood in front of her, "I'm pretty sure you don't understand what the definition of a small wedding is." I couldn't help but laugh, looking over the guests one more time.