Romantic Name Novels & Stories

“You did a great job.” “Thank you.” She smiled. “What are you going to name them?” Mom asked. “I was thinking Elwin and Elara, to go with the family name, what do you think?” I asked Rhea. “I like it.” She grinned. “How about Ryan and Roxanne for their middle names?” “Elwin Ryan Borbon-Anjou and Elara Roxanne Borbon-Anjou, that's beautiful.” “Just by looking at them, I can tell they are going to be troublemakers. You guys surely have your work cut out for you because you are going to be going through double the trouble.” Esteban laughed and his wife hit him on his back.

"I know." My lips brushed his, soft and delicate as our foreheads pressed against each other. "If it's a boy...his name will be Alessandro." I snickered and rolled my eyes. The memory of him introducing himself with that name came flashing back. "No..." I declared as I shook my head. "Romeo." "Why Romeo?" "Romeo and Juliet." I whispered. "I want to be there when our Romeo finds his Juliet." "I already found my Juliet."

I said playing with his little chubby cheeks “I think we should name him Ryan, what do you think?” Liam asked and I kind of liked the name Ryan “Little prince Ryan,” I said kissing his forehead and he giggled “It seems like he likes that name my love,” I said to Liam “Of course he does, his daddy chose it for him,” he said and I laughed “I don’t know if we should finish the mating ceremony first of we should just go ahead and do the crowning before that,” I said “I think we should start with crowning you as queen,” Anna said and it made sense

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

“Fine. Let’s think of names now.” I rubbed my jaw. “Alright. If it’s a boy… How about Santino?” She made a face. “No.” I frowned. “Why not?” “Because Santino Morano sounds like a mafia boss.” I smirked. “That’s the point.” She threw a pillow at me. “Absolutely not. That life is in the past.” I chuckled. “Okay, fine. What about Luca?” She considered it, then nodded. “Luca is nice.” I grinned. “Good. One down. Now, if it’s a girl…” I paused, thinking. “Isabella?”

“You think naming them makes you the hero?” Damien sat back on the sofa, scrolling through his iPad gently. The soft city lights spilled through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. “I didn’t name them to be heroes,” he said quietly. “I named them because someone needed to love them first.” Katherina sat across from him, her fingers wrapped around a mug, her eyes fixed on the babies. Her voice was small, hesitant. “What… what did you name them?” “Isabella and Mirabella,” Damien said softly, looking at her. “Isabella means ‘devoted to God,’ and Mirabella means ‘wonderful’ or ‘of wondrous beauty.’ Strong names. Names they can grow into.”

"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.

Maybe I had to follow her path but first, I had to figure out what book this might be. “Hey,” I called the wolf in my head, “what is the Alpha’s name?” I asked because the male protagonist was always an Alpha. Always. “Liam,” she responded and I could not pretend to be surprised. It was the most common name for Alphas in werewolf romances. Liam, Lucas, names like that. The abused omega mates were named Lily or Aria or even after the goddess Selene – like me. The plots were similar, the names uncreative so how would I figure out which book this was? All of them blurred into one in my head!

"Every third wolf is named Luna." "Fine. What's your suggestion?" "Something strong. Traditional. Royal." "Boring, you mean," Kieran says. They start arguing. I keep organizing. Sort tiny socks. Fold onesies. Arrange everything perfectly. "What about Alexander?" Damon suggests. "For a boy. Strong. Classic. Royal." "Alexander Thorne." Kieran tests it. "Not bad. But what if it's a girl?" "Victoria." "Absolutely not. Too stuffy." "You're too stuffy."

Roman has her take a few deep breaths obviously picking up on the same thing I did and she starts to relax just a little glancing up at him for a split second then looking back down at her fidgeting hands. Fuck her name is beautiful just like her. It's a unique name. Those piercing crystal blue eyes and blonde hair perfect round ass and natural tits, full kissable pink lips god snap the fuck out of it she's just gonna be a good fuck I tell myself, not believing my own words. "I'm Dimitri and this is my twin brother Romen" I say pointing to him "and this is our club" "How old are you gorgeous" "Um 20 I..I know I'm un..under age I'm sorry I'll go now" she says about to get up.