Romantic Names Novels & Stories

Eric asked as he sat on the floor, leaning against the crib. Elena smiled. "Sure. I'll listen." Eric thought for a moment, then began to suggest names. "How about Amelia or maybe Isabella? I also like the name Claire." Elena shook her head with a smile. "It's pretty, but it doesn't feel right." Eric thought again. "Okay, let me think." He paused for a moment as he closed his eyes. "What about Roxanne? It's a strong and elegant name, like her mother," he said, opening his eyes and turning to Elena.

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.”

look. "What?" "Spill" she says sternly I told you she sees right through me. " Ugh... it's crazy" I lament " Had a fight with Mr Romantic again?" "Mr Romantic" is what Wendy calls Klaus. That's his official nick name for him and I had to concur with her. Not that I have a choice though. "Worse than that" "Oh my" she exclaims as she scoots closer to me " Did you two have sex again?" I roll my eyes hard, she's always thinking the impossible.

I was so happy that I will soon get to hold my baby in my arms and wear him this shirt but Dylan had to take him from me. I sobbed as I remembered how Dylan took him from me at the hospital.I felt someone's hand on my back and I knew it was Kingston. "I wanted to name him Kaven , Kingston.He is so handsome with his blue eyes and I felt that was the name that was for our son.Kaven is an Irish name.It means handsome.You didn't even get to see him before they took him away.What if I never see him again.What if I never get the chance to hold him in my arms again"I said as tears rolled out of my eyes.

'' he asked. ''Well, i did come up with some names.'' she grinned. Remus chuckled, giving her hands a gentle squeeze. He loved her enthusiasm and for as long as he lived, he would protect his family. ''I thought of Truth, Destiny and Love. I know they all sound you know… cliche but i just love them.'' ''Wait! Why do I have a feeling that you thought of those names based on what has happened in our lives.'' he said. Sylvia was surprised about this and she did a good job of hiding her surprise. She never thought he would be able to think to that extent but he had surprised her.

Michael did the same and cleared his throat. "Miles is right Alexia, we want you to call us sweet, romantic names... Even if you can't call us that publicly, you can address us with that when we are alone." Michael explained. "Oh oh, okay... are you trying to say Scorpion, bull, cow, lizards... those are beautiful pet names ... What do you think about that?" I said. "What the heck!" the duo shouted together. "Are those names you mentioned romantic names? Oh wait, are you doing this intentionally Alexia? I know you understand what I was trying to say."

He asked. I turned to face him, surprised to find him awake. "Oh, I haven't really thought about that. Does she need a name?" I asked, my brow creasing in thought. Roman nodded earnestly before propping himself up on his elbow, and his eyes shone with purpose. "Giving them names means honoring them, instead of just calling them 'my wolf'," he explained. "So what do you call yours?" I inquired, genuinely curious. Roman chuckled, "Raven, because he's dark and black," he answered smugly, as if reminding me of his wolf form.

I swirled around to face him, and that had deepened the smile he already had. "What happened to Mon Cheri? You and I know that you could call me by my name!" I said turning back to my coffee and taking a long sip from it. "I want to be romantic, it's a unique name people give their partner when they are crazy in love. These names are very rare and I had searched so much before I labeled them you!" He said as a small chuckle escaped my lips. "You don't honestly have to do that to appease me. We have a long time to spend together!" I said.

In the mirror, her delicate features were like a painting, and her lips were curled slightly in happiness. "The groom is here!" Somebody shouted. Stacy turned around, and Gareth walked in. He was wearing a perfectly fitted black suit, his tall and well-built figure exuding elegance. His gaze immediately went towards Stacy, his eyes filled with undisguised amazement. "Isn't Stacy beautiful?" someone asked with a smile. Gareth didn't reply, only walking toward her and leaning down to press a soft kiss on her neck, his voice deep and gentle. "My girl is the most beautiful girl in the world."

“You should be ashamed of yourself. You are making fun of your niece. Your first niece as well. Besides her name as a special meaning. Its in honor of her deceased mother, I dare you to make fun of that.” He shakes his head. “I never said her name wasn’t special. River is a beautiful name; Jessica searched for the meaning of the name. it had something to do with the feeling of freedom, passion, and Romance. Or some shit like that. I was half asleep when Jess was explaining, and it had other meanings but it’s a cool name.” Damon shrugs his shoulders eyeing Beckett. I nod. I didn’t care for the meaning until this very moment. I sink into thought. Romance? The fuck she is. There will be no roma