Old People Names Novels & Stories

She'd smile happily every time I praised her bread. I believed she'd love for her recipe to be enjoyed by a wider audience. "Ms. Castillo, my usual order, please—a bag of white bread." As the windchimes by the door rang out, a familiar figure emerged. The customer was a humorous gentleman named Benjamin Hunt, who removed his hat whenever he entered. At first, Benjamin would always grab a bag of white bread and hurriedly make his exit. When we got acquainted, he started chatting with me about the local culture and the weather.

The majordomo took his seat behind the Elders, ready to take notes on the proceedings of the meeting. “Good, you’re both prompt. That is a benefit. Now I am Elder Wayne. Beside me to my left are Elder Ely and Elder Boe. To my right are Elder Thomas and Elder Maitland.” They went by surnames as a sign of respect for their age and experience.

She was very old, even needing a walking stick to help her, but she had the strength of an alpha. "Thank you so much for getting here so soon. I'm sorry if we caused you any inconvenience." I said softly. She waved my words off, "Nonsense! I'm glad that you came by. My name is Norabi, but everyone calls me Elder. I was the packs luna before my son and his wife."

Cory proceeded to introduce. Just as the two families continued to exchange pleasantries, the triplets stared at Meredith with confusion. 'Why are they saying that this is our Great-Aunt? Big Sister Ashlynn is our Great-Aunt. Where is she? What is going on?' they thought. "I've never had a chance to meet the famous king of Luton. The rumors don't do you justice! Haha!" Old Mr. Hilton said. Though Old Mr. Hilton was already in his eighties and was the oldest person in the hall, anyone could tell from his voice that he was still very energetic.

answered Dewa in a hoarse voice. "What is the name?" asked the doctor in a low voice. "Dewa, doctor." Mrs. Zeza answered the doctor's question. The nurse touched Ms. Zeza, politely, she asked Ms. Zeza, not to come along to answer when the doctor asked. "What's the full name, Mas?" asked the doctor, again! "Yunan Ardian Dewangga." Hearing the answer from the Dewa, the doctor nodded his head. Reading the book that was brought, then assisted by the nurse, the doctor then examined Dewa, with lips still smiling pleasantly.

"You were only five when I last saw you." Nick stayed close to Ariana, watching every movement around them. "If you come any closer, I'll stop you." The old man looked at Nick. "I understand." Then he turned back to Ariana. "I don't blame you for not remembering me." Commander Hayes folded his arms. "Go on, James." The old man looked at Hayes with hatred. "My name is not James." Hayes smiled. "It has been for the last twenty-five years." The old man shook his head. "My name is Samuel."

Siva can't hide her laughter because of the comments in her name. "I would love it if you would just call me Siva, my full name is too long to handle. I really don't like it when I am in elementary days. It will not fit on my paper. And it's such a hassle to say every introduction in the class." Siva chuckled. The old man looked at us with a smile on his face. "Your father likes it very much though," The old man joined the chat. He is bald and his eyebrows were already white due to his age. I think he must be around 60-70 years old.

I said. “Maybe her name is Isabella. I only gave her the name Clara when I saw that the poor girl was unable to remember who she was. It was my wife's name, you know. And it's such a pretty name. And my wife was so pretty, the prettiest girl I ever saw. Too bad, she was also so stubborn. She never listened to me…” The old man began rambling, seemingly lost in his thoughts. Jones came over to me and whispered to me, "What do we do now?"

An old man demandingly said. "Hush Cristopher!" The old lady said. "Hello dear, my name is Irina," she introduced herself, "The old man there wearing glasses is Aldrich, this is Gretchen," She pointed to the old lady holding a cane, I waved at her and she delightfully smiled back, "And him, the man who was rude to you just now is Cristopher. Feel free to ignore him, we would very much understand if you do." She said, clicking her tongue.

Adam's POV "I'm afraid I have to leave so early," The old man before me spoke, a smile on his face. He was one of the oldest partners of the Stone foundation, Gerald Oslow. Quite the hilarious man. He had made time to come for the party despite his old age and weak body.