Russian Pet Names Novels & Stories

• Molotov Ruskaya Mafia: Molotov Russian Mafia • Pravoslavnaya: Orthodox Church/ Faithful ones • Matushka: Russian polite classic term for mother.

She looked at her with dumbfounded eyes, while Millie smiled, “ I'm kidding, of course, my puppy won't have such a tacky name, her name is Sweetie, ” ‘ Hah... What a classy and innovative name you have chosen for your so-called cute puppy, even the stray dogs have a better name than this, ’ she thought while pursing her lips, “ Aww... So, it's female, how cute.. ” she said while making a weird face to look cute but her expression was looking too horrible that every one of them was looking at her with stunned eyes including Krish. ‘ Seems like these two are made for each other, a match made in heaven, ’ Kartik thought while looking at Sona's expression.

“You have so many Suki, you keep adding to your collections daily.” I began to fume. 'Suki' was the plural form of 'Suka', a Russian term for 'bitch'. A derogatory term had been used to describe me simply because I had to marry Alexander. Moreover, the Russian man's statement revealed that even the people Alexander worked with didn't think he was serious about women. It implied that even the woman I had seen just a few minutes ago was considered a 'Suka'. Suddenly, it dawned on me why she had smiled. She was probably relieved that there was another person to take her place. It seemed that Alexander was hurting her.

he raised a brow at me. I stared around the area for a fleeting second before turning to him. "Something like Aethereia, Luminaria, Floraison, those are far better names. Unique and not commonly found. But if you want something common, maybe floral falls or a petal oasis; no offense to your name, but Jack Russell sounded like something an obnoxious teenager would name a field as lovely as this." "Offense taken," Jack's glare intensified. "Besides, I like Aethereia, what does that mean?"

"The older brother can be called Asta, power of strength, the younger brother, can be the power of the sea. As for our little girl Nina Power of fire, you can come up with pet names." Hearing this, Purple fell silent. Vance waited patiently. Just as he thought she had fallen asleep, she suddenly said, "Why don't we call them Luci, Toto and gumbo ?" "They will hate you when they grow up," Vance laughed. Purple also laughed, "The elders all say that a pet name should be as corny as possible. That way, the child would be easy to take care of. They should be happy that I didn't name them Snoop, Dogzilla and bubble gum.

Then, confusion filled her features and she questioned, "Did you call me 'Roza'?" I nodded back. "Yes, it's your name in Russian." A smile formed on her beautiful face, and she giggled faintly. "It's wonderful; I like it. Maybe I should give you a nickname someday," she commented, a thoughtful look arising. My eyebrow arched. "Oh really?" "Of course. Actually, I think I should do it right now. How about…comrade?" Her choice truly baffled me. I scrunched my face and said, "Why 'comrade'?"

His palms were so large they could completely cover my face. His thumb caressed my cheeks, it was so electrifying and soothing. "Of course, Mishka, anything for my Little firecracker." He chimed, my eyes went wide, Mishka meant bear in Russian and was an endearing word to use among lovers.

"Is that the name of an animal? It does sound like one, doesn't it, my dear Brianna?" Brianna giggles and swats his arm playfully. "I think it must be the name of a dog, Lucien. Yes! It is, I just remembered that my friend Charlotte has a puppy. His name is Duke. I always call him this way whenever I want to feed him; Duke baby, Duke? Where are you? Your food is ready! It sounds nice, doesn't it?"

Still, she wondered—Would Rex even accept this new… dog? She looked up at Alexander. “What’s its name?” Seeing the flicker of interest in her eyes, Alexander’s lips curved into a grin. “They called him Jon Snow. But you can rename him. What do you want to call him?” “Snowball,” Serena decided after a pause. The name was absurdly cute for such a powerful animal, but somehow it fit. Snowball was larger and stronger than Rex, almost intimidating, but there was a beauty in its sheer size.

Beth swore, cutting potatoes in the kitchen. Giggling, Sarah moved closer to her and laid her head on Beth's shoulder. "He's not doing it on purpose, Bethy. Besides, I promise I'll take care of you later." "If you don't, I might just jump him," she replied, a smirk on her face. "So did you ever name your puppy?" Tilting her head, Sarah thought for a second. "What are the other puppies' names?" "Mine is Einstein, Mike's is Max, Danni's is Princess, but I don't know about Emma," Beth replied.