Silly Book Names Novels & Stories

I can’t let Ava get away with taking my baby and ruining my life so easily. I had to come back, and I just didn’t know how. That was when I met Silco. Fake name. Pretty sure he came up with this name on the spot, just to mock me for being a cuckoo, like Jinx. It’s some dark kid's show that was a hit recently.

"Troy, you should name him. Albert entrusted us to you. He wouldn't mind if you named his son." Sarah laid back down on the bed. "Gillian, what should we name your baby brother?" "Hmm... what should it be?" The little girl pondered, tapping her forehead with one finger. She looked adorable. "Let's name him Prince!" Her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Prince?" I repeated. "Yes. The baby is handsome like a prince in fairy tales," she explained enthusiastically. Sarah and I laughed at her suggestion. "Alright then. We'll name him Prince Williams. How about that?"

Thank you for reading, and I have a book called 'My Rich Billionaire Is Dumb' I hope to see you guys reading more of my works in the future, so for now...... We say our goodbyes. My name still remains Lili Drea, and I love you all.

She admired the colours each one had and how each presented itself with a unique quirk. Noticing one that seemed to have worn off more than the rest she pulled it out of the rack. Flipping it over to see its cover she smiled at the title written in bold letters the words read Greensburrow. It was a children's book about a young boy and girl who arrived at an orphanage together and became good friends. The girl, Anna was an adventurous soul who would often get herself in trouble but had Eliot, the boy always there to save her.

"Don't trust anyone if you don't want to die silly!" That was what Dannie had told her a moment ago. Ah, this might indeed be the first time Sena has met these people face to face. But to be honest, she already knew and had information about them that she got from Dannie. Sena almost laughed when she remembered a book that Dannie gave her entitled 'Walters Gang'. The book has a cover of 4 cubs eating honey. Anyone who saw the book would have thought that it was a children's book, not an important book detailing the ins and outs of the Walters family.

, but Chase yelled that they stared questioningly and shockingly at their father. "Why are they so stubborn?", Chase thought and thought to distract their little heads to somewhere else. "Baby sister needs a pet name too. So give her a cute pet name. What names did both of you have in your tiny demonic mind?", Chase asked as he continued to walk slowly towards the bedroom. "Muffins", Dylan said with a serious expression. "Tinkerbell", Niall put his fingers on his chin as he spoke "No! Wait, Milk? Milky?", Dylan suggested. "No! I like pancakes and cupcakes", Niall spoke and suddenly the twins dissolved into a fit of giggles.

📖 ⸻ Unlike every other book… It had no title. ⸻ No author. ⸻ No pages visible. ⸻ Only a black cover. ⸻ The moment Ilyaan saw it… Pain exploded through his mind. ⚡💥⚡ ⸻ Memories flooded his soul. ⸻ The Silent Sea. ⸻ The First War. ⸻ Auren. ⸻ The Second Dreamer. ⸻ And someone else. ⸻ Someone completely forgotten. ⸻

On the surface, this seemed like a play of Silvia punishing her subordinates, but this was also a way for Silvia to test her. She wanted to see if the soul within her five-year-old body would be as difficult to deal with as she suspected. "Pretty lady, who is Fiona, Sarah, and Raven? That's so strange!" Whitney pretended to ask while scratching her head. "Why is a person named after an animal? Does her mom love animals that much?" "Whitney, do you want a name like that too?" Silvia remembered that she was the one who gave them such names. Was Whitney mocking her?

Little me was in desperate need for love and affection, she was praying Kennedy and Robert would be a mommy and daddy. Finally came the cake, it was a chocolate cake, what little would say no to a chocolate cake, I had a generous slice that I devoured happily. Next was opening of presents for Robert he had some good ones and others he just closed back the box and gave his friends the third finger making me giggle. I stayed silent watching him open all his gifts giving thanks to each one for the none offending ones, lastly was Kennedy’s gift, it was the book she got from my job. He must he a bookworm like me. My little side wanted him to read me bed time stories.

I open the box, and pull out the first book, and I frown even harder because it is titled - Your Dad Will Do, by a Katee Robert. Feeling realy confused, I pull out the second - Priest, by a Sierra Simone, these books are giving me a certain vibe. I pull out another, laughing at the incredulous title - Does It Hurt, by an H.D Carlton, feeling really curious, I open a random page, and frown as I try to make sense of the scene. I gasp as I begin to make sense of it, my mouth falls open at the full realization of what it actually is, the book falls out of my hand with a resounding thud.