Romantic Name Novels & Stories

Olivia was suddenly very jealous of dogs. "What's his name?" he asked, pulling Olivia by the hand to sit next to him. "I have not thought of anything suitable yet," she shrugged, tracing patterns on her slippers with her finger because she couldn't look at him without blushing. "He is quite a menace, but he's also adorable." "I think we should call him that then," he grinned, eyeing his wet boots. Menace. She laughed and nodded, liking the sound of it. "You have a lovely laugh," Jacob blurted and cringed inwardly at his lack of finesse.

Who would be attracted to such an artistic name? Rosa thought about it for a while but she could not think of a nice name. She realized that all the other ladies used nicknames with a lot of weird symbols. She asked one of the younger ladies to help her think of a name. The lady thought about it, and told her that since she liked her previous nickname, she could just add an adjective to it. Rosa felt like it did not sound nice at all. However, she couldn't think of anything better, so she accepted her suggestion and changed her name on Twitter to 'Lovely Skinny Rose'.

Rosario slipped to the edge of his seat. Mr. Hunter didn't seem to absorb it. The name was similar to Aurora and he didn't quite settle with it. But one look at Damien's face and he beamed. It was his choice and he had every right to name his daughter after whoever he chose. Not that he was doing anything wrong naming his daughter after his wife. "Arianna… a pretty name." He relaxed back on the couch, showing his agreement. Madam Martha and Celine hugged each other. They could not name her any better. Arianna… the most holy. The meaning of the name and the air that sweet little girl brought with herself well matched. Holy like an angel. Holy like holy itself.

“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?”

“My mark on your neck look pretty fine there, Daddy.” I look at her neck. “Ditto to you, sweetheart.” I help her stand and look at our marks in the mirror. Both bitemarks have become full Moons. Inside each moon is our Mates Name. “Ariella,” I whisper, seeing her name perfectly written. “Who the hell is Romeo?” Ari looks confused. “Oh,” I smile. “My full name is Romeo Finch Conrad. Turk’s mother used to joke ‘Romeo, Romeo, Where forth art thou, Romeo’ and my parents started using my middle name.”

Romero frowned as he though about it “What about Thomas?” He asked. She shook her head and then thought about it a little longer “What about Wyatt?” Romero shook his head no. She sighed and then together they said “What about Baudouin?” They smiled and hugged each other tight. “It means brave friend…it’s perfect. Baudouin Alderic Blue.” She said and Romero smiled widely. “It’s perfect.”