Silly Book Names Novels & Stories

Joy! Making High Cliff a kingdom where they started people’s names with vowels was my tricky way of setting it up so that I can fill in more of my alphabetical goals in later books if I turn the story into a series, which I probably will, and hopefully get some more heroes and heroines’ names checked off my list.

muttered Sumico excitedly. Sumico went on taking a look at Hanny’s other romance novels one by one until she reached a book – not a novel, but it got the similar size with a novel. The title was tickling, somewhat queer, strange, and scary. Sumico turned the book back to read the synopsis for a while.

They were also fast learners and learned everything I could teach them in the house except… no school! “We don't want to go to school; school's weird.” Nelly said, her face scrunched up into a ball. Oh! I gave them names; calling them numbers looked freaky to me. I also had a love for names with the letter "N" because it reminds me of the nightshade, so I named them Nicky, Nelly, Nika, Neil, and Nora. “Yeah, everyone at school, they are so boring, and I hate them all.” Neil, my crazy fourth problem, chipped in.

I hurried out of the bathroom and found her crying. She was sitting on the bed with her books on her lap. I went to her and sat beside her. "Neha, why are you crying?" I asked in a sweet tone. She looked at me and quickly wrapped her arms around me. "I am not ready for the exam. I don't want to attend my exams." She replied and buried her face in the crock of my neck. I rubbed her back and picked up her book. I smiled because I knew where she actually got stuck.

"if you can, browse about a name you heard and experienced when you dreamt or so you call it yesterday, Sheltiel. " "what? '' Tom froze. Only he can see His dream, how could this book? And to say… but excuse me, how could he have known the name Sheltiel? Is he a popular name or someone related to him he never knew, maybe he has to ask this weird phenomenon called a book? But as he was still reeling in his confusion and shock, the book continued.

The result was a fat beating by Alex. "You silly bird, you just deserve a beating. From now on, your name will be Silly Bird!" The big bone bird hissed harshly and refused to agree to death. It also pointed at its neck with its bone wings, probably trying to say, “I would rather die than be a silly bird.” Then, with its beak, it wrote three words on the ground— Immortal Bird! "Ugh, what a lame name!" Alex spat. However, without delay, he directly grabbed out a pill.

"Yeah, sure, he’s good-looking, but he’s a total playboy. I’m not into that. I want something serious. And let’s not forget—he’s my boss." Hazel waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, please. That’s prime romance novel material. Secretary falls for her boss? Classic." We all laughed as Fiora groaned. "Okay, what would the book title be?" I asked. Hazel grinned. "Love and My Boss." Gwen raised an eyebrow. "Forbidden Story of Fiora." I smirked. "Taming the Playboy." Fiora actually laughed. "Okay, that one’s not bad." The room lit up with laughter as we kept throwing out ridiculous book ideas. We drank, danced, sang, and drank some more. For

Knowing Juliette, they'd probably still spend an hour more before she'd finally decide on something. "Better to be a hoe, than to not be whole," Sam piped up. Sensing our confusion, she chuckled. "It's from my book." A string of 'ohs' was what followed her statement. We needed no further explanation to understand what she meant. "What was the book title this time?" I asked, smiling lightly. "I Am A Teenager In Heat," she answered between laughs - something we soon joined in. "Who even names their book that?" Juliette reasoned, chuckling softly.

“What about Daisy? Cute, right? Little Daisy.” I smiled. “Daisy is sweet, but what if it’s a boy?” “Then… uh, Rocket?” She grinned mischievously. “Rocket? Absolutely not,” I laughed again, clutching a pillow. “What is wrong with you?” We went on like that for a while, tossing out names that made no sense at all like Pickles, Thunder, Cupcake until our stomachs hurt from laughing too much. It felt silly, but it also felt necessary. Every ridiculous suggestion chipped away at the pain I’d been carrying, and for a short time, I almost forgot the weight of everything else.

Gabby's eyes darted around. "What?" "Would.You.Like.Another.Book.Eleanor?" Eleanor watched Gabby look around and looked around herself. Were they being watched? "Wh... I... Uhm... Sure." Gabby left and came back a while later with a big book titled, 'THE LEGENDS OF BIGFOOT"