Sci-fi Names Novels & Stories

We still had one month, so it would be fine. "Knock on wood." Logan said. He wasn’t wrong; twins usually show up early. Leia’s list consists of sci-fi names, as usual. Connor from The Terminator, Han from Star Wars, Lando from Star Wars, Holden from Blade Runner, Drax from Guardians of the Galaxy, Kael or Airk from Willow She has decided to use the names of my wolf and that of her dad, Logan and Fox, as their middle names. She also has some other names like Orion, Cloud, and Echo, which come from videogames, but I am not sure about them.

The silence in the room was no longer comforting. It was suffocating. Sophia stood motionless, staring at the screen. Her name—no, her designation—glowed like a scar across her chest. Codename: Solstice Hybrid of two legacy bloodlines Purpose: Generation Alpha She could hear her heartbeat pounding like war drums, drowning out everything else. “I’m not real,” she whispered. Rafael, who had been silent, crossed the room and gripped her shoulders. “Don’t. Don’t say that.”

“Have you thought of their names yet?” Tyr propped his chin up with one hand and answered, “Blair can be Cyrene Summers, and as for the two little ones, the boy can be Vega Summers, and the girl will be Altair Summers.” Winifred was silent for a while after hearing these names. Tyr thought Winifred did not like the names and hurriedly exclaimed, “What’s the matter, honey? Are these names bad? If you have any ideas, you can help come up with one as well.”

Emily, Yuri, and Mac brought the triplets to Elena, who looked overjoyed to see their faces, and the crying ceased as the toddlers basked in their mother's embrace. "What should we name our sons?" I asked. "Killian, Kevin, and Knox," I suggested. "Wow! You're using all three Ks," Yuri chimed in. I smiled. "I love the names," I said, kissing our sons and my mate. Bruno and Dora barked in agreement. "Come, Yuri, Mac, let them have some family time alone," my mother said, taking Yuri, Mac, Bruno, and Dora out.

Back on the ship… Sera sat on the floor of her quarters, the child curled beside her, drawing on a blank datapad. Lines. Circles. Fractals. Not random. Structured. Beautiful. Adrian leaned in the doorway. “Still no name?” Sera looked down. The girl looked up. And said, very softly: “Call me Astra.” Sera blinked. “Why?” The girl pointed at the stars beyond the glass. “I think that’s where I’m from.” Night cycle aboard the ship was false, an artificial dimming of lights, oxygen regulators softening their rhythm, gravity stabilizers entering drift mode.

In addition, the man and the woman on the airship also were of a similar level. ‘Oh... Since when did I look down upon immortals? I am still a Nascent Soul, alright?’ Alex felt that it was his limit after reaching Nascent Soul. The three thousand lotuses bloomed, but he did not notice any changes. “I am Sheldon Hanson!” The young man, a sociable chatterer, introduced his name. “Bro, how do I address you?” “Blaze Rowan!” Alex said casually. The name “Alex Rockefeller” had become the name of a great devil and it could no longer be used.

Soheila immediately said. Sirene glared at her. "Just give me a chance. Ezetor is a good name." Sirene nodded her head, feeling proud. "No!" Soheila and Luna disagreed. "What about Hekiel?" Luna suggested. "It's pronounced Hi-kiyel, it's good and bad at the same time." Soheila said. "Ahh!" Soheila shouted and clapped her hands that made Luna and Sirene shocked. "How about ZecTor?"

SIERRA [The target has a basic instinct to protect his territory from any threat, no matter the gender.] "Well, are you going to keep me in suspense?" My friend, Leah-yes, thanks to her sci-fi geek dad, she was actually named after the actual Leia Organa from the Star Wars franchise. Until her mom made her dad change it, something about not wanting her to become a bullying magnet. She was visiting from Vegas and thought clubbing would be a girl's way to hang out; I ruled out Club Seven.

“Yeah, my parents didn’t mind having several animals in the house. As long as we helped clean the cages. My dad even had his own dwarf hamster, called Worf, because of the stripe on his little back.” “Worf? What the fuck is that? Is he the one who chose your name too? Because Ripley is weird. I rolled my eyes, “Worf is a character from Star Trek, and my name is from the movie, Alien. You know, one of the greatest sci-fi movies ever made. Ellen Ripley is a badass, and I’m proud to be named after her.” Cas looked at me like I was speaking another language while he looked at his phone. “What shows have you binged lately?”

Kartika answered briefly. “What?!! Doki-Doki?!” Alfi exclaimed in shock. “Yeah, what”s wrong?” Kartika asked calmly. “Isn’t there any weirder name than that?!!” Alfi exclaimed irritated. “It suits a weirdo like you perfectly. Besides, the ancestors are the ones who named it. Doki-Doki in an ancient language (Why so serious? I”m just making up you know?), means something overflowing endlessly. Doki-Doki is our pride! And you are our leader! A small group that will save the world is named Wibu led by a super weirdo.′ Kartika explained calmly.