Ship Names For A Couple Novels & Stories

“Since we are married, we are obviously going to join our packs and I doubt any of the packs would want one of us to drop our last name for the other.” “So what do you suggest?” “What if we keep both our names and hyphenate it?” I suggested. “Like Elias Thorne-Vale.” “Rowan Thorne-Vale,” he tested it. “That sounds cool. Let's go with that.” He smiled and laid back on his chest. We held each other as the night deepened, and I knew with absolute certainty that this was where I was meant to be. Home.

And, I don't know if the people responsible for that tragedy have already been arrested. "And, well... Talking about our ship, Maia... Why don't we have a ship name? You know... Umm, something like combining our names, and... You know, yeah, something like that? Can we have... Craylen? Maig? Miag? Tayg? Or... Tayatt? No. Or... Craia? That sounds nice. What do you think, Maia? What do you have in mind?" I let out and suggested which made her giggle in response. I have been thinking of any names that we could make out of ours, and I have just the perfect time to ask her that, now. We really need to have one. "Well... Wyalen. That's the only one in my mind." She answered and went to sit on my c

“You did a great job.” “Thank you.” She smiled. “What are you going to name them?” Mom asked. “I was thinking Elwin and Elara, to go with the family name, what do you think?” I asked Rhea. “I like it.” She grinned. “How about Ryan and Roxanne for their middle names?” “Elwin Ryan Borbon-Anjou and Elara Roxanne Borbon-Anjou, that's beautiful.” “Just by looking at them, I can tell they are going to be troublemakers. You guys surely have your work cut out for you because you are going to be going through double the trouble.” Esteban laughed and his wife hit him on his back.

It was about the length of my forearm, fairly large compared to most of the toy ships, but was sophisticatedly decorated in the most realistic way. On its body, there were engraved letters reading "Avondale". "Soren, it's beautiful," I whispered as he placed it in my hands. "You didn't–" "I know, I know. I didn't have to, but I wanted to. I figured that, since you are living on the island, a ship named after it would be a great representation of where your child will be growing up." I forced a smile and thanked him. "You are too generous. Thank you!"

It was just the two of them on a massive, beautiful black vessel. "Do you like it, baby?" Ian asked as she kissed his cheek. "I love it." "It’s already dark, so we’ll stop here." He pressed a button to drop the anchor, then turned to her and kissed her. "Do you want me to name this yacht after you?" "Uh," Tracey thought for a second. "That's not necessary." "I’ve never named a yacht after anyone before. Since you’re the first lady to join me on this one, I’d like to name it for you."

"His name will be Ethan..." "So we're picking baby names now?" Anna smiled. "And if it's a girl..." Mitch continued. "We will name her Aubrey..." "Aubrey?" Anna chuckled. "Or Adele..." Mitch stroked his jaw. "I want something that goes well with Aiden and Addison..." Anna laughed. "In these few minutes, you already have everything planned out." Mitch laughed and hugged her. "I need to go," he said, turning to look at his beautiful wife, sprawled on the bed. No, not wife. His mate. "We will get married."

"Seraphina, a name that sings of divine love and pure-heartedness. It's perfect, my love." As we reveled in the beauty of our chosen names, a shared understanding blossomed between us. These names were more than mere labels; they held significance and purpose, intertwining with the tapestry of our lives. A sense of excitement bubbled within me, and I couldn't help but share my newfound enthusiasm. "Liam, let's make the announcement of our children's names a part of our wedding celebration. It will be a moment of joy and unity, a testament to the love that has brought us all together."

“Is this a proposal, then?” Noah’s lips curved into a slow, teasing smile. “Not yet. But that’s coming.” His smile widened as he glanced down at the document in my hands. “This is just me showing you that there is a way. If being married is what you want, then we can make it happen in a way that works for us.” He gestured toward the document with a slight tilt of his head. “So? What do you say? Are you ready to make Silvermoon and Nightcrest one? We could call it Silvercrest. Or something else. Whatever you want.”

her palm came up to touch her lips as she blinked cutely. Then she began to fan herself up, blowing out soft breaths. “So you’re saying, Rytian is a thing now?” My brows furrowed at that weird name. “What the fuck is Rytian?” “It’s my new ship name for you guys. Ry from Ryan, and Tian from Sebastian. Sounds weird, but you both are weird so it clicks.” She shrugged. I nearly bursted out a laugh. What the fuck is Rytian? What kind of a ship name is that?!

I suppose dinner is a good time for questions. He brushes off the nearest chair, which is sweet though it isn’t even dirty, and encourages to sit. He settles into a chair beside me with that wonderful smile. “What’s the name of this ship?” I ask. “She’s the Ironhawk, Alpha King Cassian’s warship,” he explains. “Ironhawk. That sounds intimidating.” He chuckles, and the sound makes warmth flow through me. “I suppose it’s meant to be.” “I suppose so,” I say. “That other ship is the Coral. I told Lyra it was named the Slayer. I’m not sure why I would make up something like that. Do you think she’ll be mad that I’m a liar?”