Russian Names Novels & Stories

I blurted out. "Oh well, too bad for you because I am," she retorted. "Whatever. Anyway... Kova? Is that your father's name?" I asked in surprise. "Yes, why?" Natalie responded. "Oh! Nothing... It's just that the name doesn't sound American, so I was kind of surprised," I explained. "Yeah, that's because we're not. We're Russians," Natalie said. "Oh wow, you don't look or sound Russian," I remarked. "Sorry, didn't mean to sound weird," I quickly added.

Maybe because Alex is one hundred percent still a kid on the inside. I smile. “Sure, we’ll do whatever you want to do…” I tell him. He pulls a face. “What you plotting I don’t trust you?” he asks. I frown. “I think you got me confused with you… I don’t plot, but you do Mr. Popov…” I smile at the end. Fun fact, Popov means Priest in Russian. So technically if Alex and I marry in the future I won’t be really changing my last name.

one of the girls in the middle of the class asked. “We have. My mother is Russian. She came here to be a dancer and then a dance teacher. So when my wife thought about it, she wanted to keep the tradition alive still. Though my brothers and sister have more American-sounding names, I was given a Russian one. Our boys are going to be named after two of the most famous czars. Nikolas and Alexander.” Greg said as he looked around. “Why?” someone asked to prolong the conversation. Greg laughed at the attempt.

asked Vesa impatiently. "It stands for your names, Sir and Madame," replied Ruslan. "Huh?" Vesa was shocked. "Valentino, Ferisha, Vesa. Gosh, what named your own father's hotel?" asked Vesa couldn't help but smile. "Yes, Young Master." "I didn't think my father turned out to be hm... How to say it. Mellow. Oh, no. He's good at fighting so it's impossible to be mellow," said Vesa excitedly.

Now they had been blessed with both. “Well, you know I wanted a girl, and I have been thinking. Anastasiya, it means resurrection. And it is the name of an infamous Russian princess. She is my printsessa, so I think it’s apt.” He says in a matter-of-fact tone, causing her heart to swell. He had really thought this through. Dimitri looked towards her, “What about you, my love?” She had thought about it as well, in case she was carrying a boy. She fell in love with the name and the meaning. “Ayden. It is the Celtic name for fire and reminds me of my vow to you.”

My name is Alexander Volkov. I tilted my head, the shadows of the room deepening. “Wait a minute...” I murmured to the silence. “Volkov? Isn’t that Alexei’s surname?” I shrugged it off; people can have the same surname. I had seen a lot of Harts who weren't related to me, and Volkov was an ancient name. I continued reading.

Only the mission matters. But it looked like my answer didn't settle well with him as he frowned. "Yeah, but we could at least pass the time until then," he said. I think the Russian mafia leader has a twin. He is known for his most ruthless ways and here he is talking to me like I was the only one he wants to talk to. Well, the game is on. "Okay then. Ruby. My name is ruby." I said to him. "Oh. Nice to meet you, sugar. I am Adrian. Adrian Russo".

It felt practical. She turned to face him, pressing her palms against his chest. “I’ve been thinking about names.” “For the baby?” “Yes. Specifically for the baby if it’s a girl. I want to name her Elena. After my mother.” Dmitri was quiet for a moment, understanding the significance of this choice. Elena. A connection to her mother, to the woman whose death had left Anya vulnerable to her father’s control. A reclamation of something lost. “Elena Volkova,” he said slowly, testing how it sounded. “That’s beautiful. If it’s a boy?”

I've rolled my eyes. "Please let's keep Peter," he scoffed before ending the call I threw my phone on the bedside table, falling on the bed again. It's been a year since I've been working with Pyotr,and I can swear this crazy Russian is going to drive me crazy at some point. He, though still insisting on calling me Marianne, had shown himself to be a good boss. We're not exactly friends, after all I don't know much about his life, unless he's Russian and has three sisters. I can't even pronounce your name the right way. In the end, we came to an agreement that I would call him by the Americanized version of his name, but whenever I wanted to annoy him, I'd find a bizarre new way of trying to

Aaliyah and Luke died in a car accident. 4. Emmett's wolf was called Eyolf. It means Lucky Wolf. 3. Viv is a red wolf, Brendon is a gray wolf, and Emmett is a black wolf. 2. Raoul Fang's name means red wolf. Viv inherited his red fur. 1. Vivienne's birth mother is Selene Ivanova. Selene means the greek goddess of the moon. Ivanova is a russian surname. The name itself comes from the bapatismal male name Ivan. The name Ivan is the Russian form of the canonical masculine name John. It also means in hebrew: the mercy of god.