Post Apocalyptic Female Names Novels & Stories

"She fought so hard. Three months premature, no parents, and she still fought." "What was her name?" Maya asked quietly. "We never gave her one. Her parents died before they could." The nurse looked at the small wrapped bundle. "She lived and died without a name." "Then we name her now." Maya knelt beside the body. "Hope. Because she represented hope. The chance that we could save everyone. That nobody had to die." "Hope." The nurse nodded. "It's perfect." They held a brief service—fifty-four people, minus one now, gathering around a baby who'd lived three months and died in the apocalypse she never asked to be born into.

They have chiseled jaws enough to cut anyone and are good-looking with bodies that are lean but muscular. He smiled at me charmingly and I was taken back " Hi, Aurora, my name is Alexander Stormcold, you can call me Xander," The others introduced themselves, the woman's name was Gabi Molaros and the other male was Michigan Molaros, the beta of the blood moon pack.

Part of me found this funny but I still didn’t want that bitch touching my daughter. “Knowing that you are dead and all the responsibilities are gone will make me sleep good at night. Colt and Alec will be searching for years and never find your body or find Adalynn. Oh, actually, her name is now Amanda. Amanda, Ann and Anthony. Has a nice ring to it, huh?”

Someone intentionally buried in the dark corners of history, whom everyone believed had gone to the grave decades ago. The woman turned back to face Ava, her posture straightening. "My name is Helena." *Helena Vale.* The name rippled through the frozen crowd of survivors. Several people gasped; others began to murmur frantically, stepping back into the fog. Even those who had never met her recognized the syllables. Legends had a way of surviving the end of the world. Especially the terrible ones. Ava swallowed hard, forcing her voice to remain steady. "You created Atlas."

Suhee said, smiling at her warmly. “So,” she continued, clapping her hands together, “what should we name our little group?” “Oh, I’ve got plenty of ideas!” Cornelia grinned. “Aethera, Monarchy, Sirenx, Luxrae, Lunas, Evoque, Miyora, Velvet Gems, Gemini, Mirage84, STN5—short for Stanton Five—” “I think I like velvet gems” Suhee began. “Yeah,” the others agreed, finishing her thought. “And what about the roles?” one of the girls asked.

I say. Moving closer I continue holding her hand, “My name is Alpha Kate Adams, Alpha to the Golden Moon Pack,” she says proudly. I recognize who she is immediately. She is the one of few female Alphas and the toughest female Alpha our generation has ever seen. I am excited to have a mate who will bring excitement to my life. I smile at her pulling her closer to me, “Well Alpha Kate, we should have a dance, don’t you think?” I say pulling her to the dance floor as tingles move between us.

I said while I handed her him. "Ye-es Alp-ha. His na-me is Nick." She said while she wiped her eyes. Boring name. "Okay. Well now his name is Ekon. It means strong." I smiled while I gave her nod and walked away. I took a look around and smiled. Alpha Aphrodite. I smiled and walked towards the old Alphas estate. First female as an Alpha. Let's keep it that way. *****

In the end, the Celestial Honorable Ranked Female Zombies ate the Zombie Loyalty Pill. Then, the Celestial Honorable Ranked Female Zombies had her eyes changed from glittering coldly to becoming much respectful. “Master.” The Celestial Honorable Ranked Female Zombies called out to Lucas respectfully. Lucas nodded, and asked, “What’s your name?” “To reply to your question, master, my name’s Sophy Purple.” ‘Sophy Purple?’ Lucas thought of her name being so pleasant. “From then on, Sophy Purple will be the tenth zombie of the Apocalyptic Legion,” said Lucas to the Apocalyptic Legion.

When I started Book One, I would have never thought this would be the direction I’d take in Book Three, especially not when I was writing the first few chapters of my debut, but here we are. I named the female lead Sushmita after my closest friend in the sixth form (she doesn’t know yet), coupled with Alagumalai which means “beautiful mountain” and is part of the name of my favorite English teacher (she doesn’t know either). I almost chickened out and was going to use something generic, but the tale didn’t carry the spark I wanted as I began writing, so I swapped it back. If either of them ever read this, I hope… hm, what do I hope for? I hope they won’t mind and see it as me projecting them

The two ladies pressed their palms together and pleaded humbly. They seemed extremely sincere. Annabeth resist it when people treated her like this. This was her natural weakness. It was the same for Josh. “Come on then…” Annabeth said. “Annabeth, you’re such a kind person…” “No, no. I think we’d better call her Anna. It sounds more endearing. We’ll call Josh’s wife Anna…” “That’s right, Anna. Anna is such a kind person. She’s like an angel.” “Anna is the most adorable woman among the wives of celebrities…”