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?"

It was something they reminded me about repeatedly, how ashamed they were of me, and how I let them down. Silly Tilly. That was what they used to call me as a kid. I was their Silly Tilly, always doing adorable things like bumping into walls, smearing food in my hair, and building things in ways that seemed right to me but went against the instructions. Now, I hated that nickname. Silly Tilly, the girl who thought she could find love and happiness. That girl dreamed of a safe place to live and raise her own family someday. Haylee and Savannah loved to use it against me as I got older. Silly Tilly… they would spit it with disgust and mocking tones, laughing at me for one thing or another.

That's something I should know right away. Placing her hands on top of her book, Emma cocks her head. She scratches beside a bandage on her cheek and frowns. "Puppy?" she says, testing the word. Her face takes on a funny expression. "Looks like i've already been given a nickname. I wonder what I should call you..." She taps her finger on her chin and pretends to think. I know she's pretending because she smirks and looks at me with mischief in her eyes. "Hot head? Scruffy? Oh, how about, Irrational?"

Stefany replied with a smile. "The story is very interesting and makes me feel happy." "Your favorite book?" Mr. Frank looked at his daughter with a sharp gaze, as if searching for the truth in Stefany's words. "What's the title?" the father inquired. "Oh, the title is Adventures in the Mist. The book is about friendship and adventures in the wild." Stefany explained, trying to sound convincing to her father. "Through that book, I learned a lot about the importance of friendship." Mr. Frank was silent for a moment, nodding slowly. "Sounds good. I hope you can take lessons from that book," the father said again.

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.

" Ninety- one percent likelihood the image is based on the key- slapping Slizzard of Solla Sollew." "The what?" By way of answer, the computer brought up the image of books, along with a paragraph of information on the book and author. The title was I Had Trouble in Getting to Solla Sollew. Apparently this book was one of the lesser known publications of the author known as Mr. Seuss. Jacquard scanned the list of Mr. Seuss's most popular books. There was one book called Green Eggs and Ham. That sounded like an interesting one to read! Another time, perhaps. For now, Jacquard moved through the text of Solla Sollew. It was about a furry creature who lived in an unpleasant place where he got st

, 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.