Romance Name Novels & Stories

The girl further asked. "I'm in search of something more satisfactory than any other thing I've ever seen and that is your smile." He said in a low but sexy voice. "So what's your name?" He asked the girl who's already bowing her head as she blushed drawing circles with her toe. "It's Mia." She replied to him with a beautiful smile, her lips, which elaborated her dimples well making her look more like a doll. "I'm Romeo by name and I'm the Alpha of the lotus pack." He said to her as he drew close to the distance between them.

"Oh. That's sad … but we need to call them a name, since today's the first day you will be seeing both of them for the first time." "What of Romeo and Renato? " she asked. "My babies aren't from rome. Since Romeo means someone from Rome, and Renato means born again… " "What of Dante and Dino then? They are quite good. Don't you think so?" "Dino is the short form for Bernardino, while Dante is the short form for Durante. I want something better than Mary…" "Okay, how about Elio, Ennio, Enzo, Nico, Nino, Mario, Marco, Luigi…" She kept mentioning names while I stared at her with widened eyes.

He said. A small chuckle escaped my lips. I turned the screen black and kept it face down on my lap. And like my phone, I didn't raise my head up again. "What's your name?" "Colette." "Lovely name." "Thanks." I added after a beat. " You have a lovely name too." "Romeo? That's not my real name." "No. Preye. Romeo too is fine, it is romantic." "Nothing romantic about dying" He clicked his tongue. "But I get what you mean."

Alex talked endlessly about becoming a famous writer someday. Evelyn told him she just wanted a peaceful life. “You deserve more than peaceful,” he told her once. Sometimes he rested his head on her lap while she read out loud from his favorite novels. Sometimes he looked at her so intensely that it made her nervous. “You know your problem?” Alex said one evening. Evelyn raised an eyebrow. “What?” “You fall in love too easily.” She laughed. “That’s not a problem.” Alex didn’t laugh back. “It can be.” But Evelyn didn’t understand what he meant.

he said, grabbing my hand again. “I do,” I replied, voice steady. The whole table went quiet for a beat. “If you do… What's his name?” Javier challenged, eyes locked on mine, waiting for me to crack. I said the name of the one man I’d known forever—the one who was right here in Paris, the one who’d asked me to be his fling. “Roman,” I said clearly. “Roman Saint. That’s his name.” “Ohhhh,” someone in the group let out.

Nora brought white roses when she visited me in the hospital. She fumbled with the flowers, accidentally tipping over the vase and spilling water everywhere. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Natalie," she babbled, scrambling to clean up the mess. "I didn't mean to do that." "It's fine," I said, even though nothing really was. She sat down, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt. It was a fancy Chanel, a present from Francis, but I was the one who had picked it out. "Natalie, have you and Francis been at it again?"

And I have to pay my father a visit. “So is everything ok?” I asked, faking interest as Damien flashed me a sweet smile. Yes I called him Damien because we’re equals. “Yes,the ball is about to start fully, we’re going to dance I hope my beautiful lady knows her steps?” He asked as I contemplated on saying yes but thought otherwise. “No……I….I… wasn’t thought” I replied as he chuckled and pulled me to the dance floor. The soft music glided along with our steps as we danced gracefully. I could feel the angry stares of vampires and lustful looks from men but none of that is my problem.

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.