Sana Name Novels & Stories

The woman sat, and the host gave her a cue to speak. "Hi, my... name is Sansa Millburn. I am an ex-artist of Stardust Entertainment Company—" she started. Her voice was shaky, mixed with different phases of hoarse tones. She had a tiny scar around her neck. "I'm speaking this way because of what happened a year ago, while I was still a singer in Stardust. Many of you know me as Sanny and must be wondering why I disappeared all of a sudden. Well, I lost my voice..."

Gavin and Bobby chuckle lightly while Santino looks appalled. "Why Sandy?" He asks, following her over to Jordan and me. "It's easier to say. This is my Mommy and my Daddy. The kids over there are Sarah and Tyler. Courtney is their mom, and she's cooking dinner." Dakota explains. "What's your name?" He questions her. "Dakota." She says. Santino smiles and looks at me. "She has Gloria's spirit. I can see her in both of you. It's nice to meet you, Anushka." He holds his hand out to me, and when I give him mine, he kisses the back of it.

He smiled seeing at the chain and his fingers ran on the cuboid bar softly and smiled again. He put the chain around her neck and hooked it properly. He then planted a wet kiss on her neck earning a gasp from her. He turned her around and Saanvi looked up at him finally. Her eyes lowered instantly and she noticed the chain around her neck. She held the cuboid bar and noticed the words carved in black ink. It read, “ सनम (Sanam)" in hindi. She turned the cuboid bar to the other side and noticed his name engraved in it. “ रिहान ( Rehaan)"

“Your cholesterol isn’t too good at the moment.” Toby ignored her, and just when she thought she couldn’t handle the brothers staring at her in silence any longer and was ready to leave this weird situation in the past, Sebastian said, “So you’re Sally?” Sakura felt her cheeks turn hot. “My name is Sakura. Pronounced Sa-ku-ra. It’s a Japanese name meaning cherry blossom.” She thought she really needed to get that important information out for them to understand. She really did hate the name Sally. It rhymed with silly, after all.

I ask, doing my best at trying to pronounce his name right. “It's Samoan. My mother named me after her brother, who is a priest in the islands. I think she was hoping that by naming me after her brother, I'd turn out decent. Unfortunately, for her, I'm nothing like my uncle.” He chuckles and shrugs his shoulder, clearly unapologetic for how he chooses to live his life. “People tend to call me Sanz, and I think it suits me better.” “Sanz... I like it. People usually call me Nessa.”

I told him “Thanks guys! I’ll talk again with Sandra and Sonia later,” Damian smiled “San Francisco…..This is the place we belong!” Anna said as her hand reached out mine, and Damian ‘Indeed! San Francisco is home……’ I smiled

A name. Sakava.

She knew how Sane easily got scared that was why she was so good at scaring him. Not to mention that the tomb that he was looking at a while ago was really scary as is. "The S in Sane stands for scared," she said, grinning. "The R in Haniel stands for respect," he said before making a face. She nodded, smiling before grinning once more. She walked beside him before dropping her gaze to look at the tomb. "Why were you even staring at it? You looked so serious, it was really funny. If you've only seen your face!" she said, giggling.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

a very pale girl exclaimed, walking toward us. “Hey!” Lyra hugged the girl tightly. “You're back.” “Yeah, daddy's tired of me again; he says my diagnosis is just acting, you know.” The girl rolled her eyes and then looked at me. “Who is this?” “Oh,” Lyra replied, “this is the new one.” “Hello,” I greeted while faking a smile; I was very good at that lately. “I am Sana.” “Ana… Anna,” I quickly corrected. Lyra and Sana shared a glance.