Secret Of Name Meaning の小説・ストーリー

Sophia’s heart skipped a beat as she listened, feeling a sudden rush of emotions. Jason, who had been watching with an amused smirk, nodded approvingly. “Strong names,” he commented. Julian smiled before continuing, his voice filled with significance. “Neo means ‘new’ or ‘gift.’ It represents a fresh start, a new beginning—not just for him but for all of us. He is a reminder that life can always change, that we can start over.” The room remained silent as everyone absorbed his words. Even Emma, standing at the back with her hands clasped, had tears in her eyes.

Yet, in the face of adversity, she found solace in the innocent eyes of her newborn. A name, like a whispered prayer, formed in Zelda's mind. She spoke it softly, as if imparting a cherished secret to the universe. "Ian," she whispered, her voice tinged with both hope and determination. The name held a significance that transcended its mere utterance. It symbolized strength, a beacon of light amidst the encroaching darkness.

Some say it's the magic of the real name. This name is not one that parents give when a child is born, no... It is the name that is embedded in a person's soul and only they have the power to discover it, but once this name is found it must be kept under lock and key, as they say. One of the greatest controls there is, is the control of the name, because with it you can control the soul of the person. 'Maybe so... Maybe not... Remember what I mean...' My Daemon warned me and then retreated into the confines of my mind.

With a little more excitement in her voice, Bhakti says, “Neel. It means blue, but I just like the way it sounds.” “It’s worth thinking about,” Liam says and I nod. “And the last one is Jai. It means victorious.” Her voice is content at the end of her list. I stare at her. “Why didn’t you lead with that one? I love that!” “That’s the one. Definitely.” Liam nods his head in agreement. Bhakti flushes in pleasure. “That was my favorite! So now we just have to find a middle name for him.” She turns to Liam.

‘dear, please come down’ Sophia said with tears in her eyes. If only one word could make them become like this, then I will do anything to earn this happiness. ‘mom’ I smiled looking at her and she busted to tears. ‘our daughter’ they cried, enveloping me into a hug. After a few more crying sessions and we had arrived at the main topic. ‘My name’. As easy as it may sound, each person is given a unique name unlike any other, and so that name carries their entire existence. It is written in the holy book of records, name, status, strength, weakness, everything.

-of course everyone is pointing and whispering as I pass them, no doubt freaked out by my crazy looking nose. I ignore them as best as I can though-But once I'm done with all of that, I do my favorite thing of all, I walk down the long, dirt road with all of the millions of different turns and trees, and I go to my favorite place in the world, I call it Secreuni (pronounced see-cree-you-knee) the secre part is for secret, and the uni part is for unique. Because it's a very secret and unique place (I was thirteen when I found the place, so don't bash on my un-creative name)

JULIE "Yeah, sure. Call me Nick or Nicholas," he suggests and heat coats my cheeks when I realize he just asked me to use his pet name if I like. "Okay.. so how about — um… Nick?" I say, almost whispering the words. I am not sure if I sound pleasant or nervous. Whatever it is, I am surely nervous right now. His name is pretty, to be honest. Nicholas — a Greek name, if the knowledge is still in my mind. And it means the "victory of people". It is a strong and bold name, perfect for a bold and humble man like him.

He must be trying his hardest to make me vex. “You must be joking with me? Your name cannot just be one single letter. N must mean something.” “I tried to figure out what N means, but I never found the true meaning.” “So you mean to tell me that N is your actual real name? Did your parents named you that?” “I don’t know. I don’t remember much about my parents or my childhood.”

“In the spirit of our kingdom’s heritage and the strength of our ancestors, we have chosen a name that embodies resilience and grace, a name that will guide our child as they forge their own path.” A hush fell over the room as we announced the name, a name that resonated with our pack’s history and the hopes we held for our child’s future. “We name you Athena, after the wise and powerful goddess who represents wisdom, courage, and justice. May you carry her spirit within you and honor the legacy of our kingdom.”

Rex asked, his question coming across as very blunt. “His name…is Sothis,” Kealy said quietly, almost whispering. Kealy said the name so quietly, if not for Rex’s incredible hearing he would have missed it, “Uh, why the secrecy?” “There are rumours that those who speak his name, draw his attention. That is the last thing we need right now,” Kealy replied, scanning their surroundings nervously. “Sounds stupid,” Rex scoffed, “Stop.” He commanded, reaching out and grabbing Kealy by her arm.