Sindarin Names Novels & Stories

It was a name that had been passed down through generations of her family, each adding their own unique touch to it. Verity, meaning truth, was a reminder to always be honest and forthcoming. Carina, meaning beloved, was a testament to the love and affection her parents had for her. And Eirian, meaning bright and beautiful, was a reflection of the radiance that shone from within her. She wore her name like a badge of honor, a symbol of her identity and heritage. Her voice was barely above a whisper as she spoke to Alpha Nero. "I'm eighteen," she said, her eyes meeting his.

Thorin huffed as he looked around the forest. “However, his wife Rosemary, she’s a breath of fresh air. Reminds me a lot of Imara, honestly. Gentle and kindhearted. He’s also got two children named Sigrid and Damien. They’re every bit their father. His family is everything to him so be respectful. Not that I guess I need to tell such fine Southern gentleman that, but Daniel has no patience when it comes to them, and family or no, he’d kill you in a heartbeat, Ben. So, like I said, keep that buried deep inside you. Just remember that you got that sweet girl waiting on you and hear whatever he’s got to say.”

"My child? Did you call me a warrior…why? And sorry.. who are you?” The figure didn't answer, but from the side, Randu could see her lips forming a smile. “Call me a goddess, goddess Sinag-ner, you can call me Goddess Sinag. I will help you…and introduce you to the inhabitants of this forest.” her words are very friendly, but her words made Randu worried. The forest's I habitants she said...mystical and spooky? so far she has had bad experiences with the inhabitants of Mount Asulpen. Now, this forest also wants to introduce its guardian to Randu? Will she be able to survive? Will Burdak look for her if she is lost like a slave to the guardian of this forest?

“In a dream? This looks so real?” She groaned dramatically. “Let’s just do the naming…” “Okay. Let’s hear your suggestions.” “Actually, I have a lot. I mean, I’ve been picking up words here and there, preparing for today,” she paused. “Usually, you’re supposed to do these things, but… you’re Maya… you get stressed by the tiniest of things.” “Tell me the names, else I’ll blurt out the first thing that comes to my head.” “Fine!” she hissed. “The options are: Isariel, Sylara, Nymeris, Eryndra, and Zeryntha. These names stuck with me. So, you just have to pick one.”

I did. He was right. “Sorin,” I said quietly, out loud. Nova blinked. “What?” “My wolf,” I said. “His name is Sorin.” The room went quiet. Aria pressed her lips together. Rhea made a light sound. Nova held my gaze. “You named him today. While I was still catching my breath from naming mine.” “You were busy,” I said. “I didn’t want to interrupt.” “Darius.” Her stare sharpened. “You’ve had his name all this time and waited until now?”

His heartfelt reassurance made Humeyra's eyes fill up with tears of joy which was wiped away by her beloved. "Take your time sweetheart. I wont leave you ever again." He promised once more. The onyx eyed beauty looked at her lover and smiled. Bismillah( in the name of Allah) she began. " My birth name was Humeyra but I was given a second name when I turned 1. I was named Sidra. Hence both Humeyra and Sidra are my names. Sidra is know to very few while Humeyra is know to many. Sidra represents my virtues while Humeyra represents my flaws.

I used to call them Belle, Gale, and Penelope to distinguish who was who by associating the first letter of their names with their colors. I repeat the process by going to different parts of the forest. I met Akkar and Folduin, the elf brothers, and gnome sisters Moss and Clover. They all reluctantly agreed, and I should be happy about it, but there was an unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something doesn’t seem right.

"Let me guess ,Thorin, you must be from Savannah." Bringing his glass to his lips, Thorin grinned. "Yes, you would be correct." "My daddy's from Savannah, you sound just like him." Placing his wine glass back on the table, Thorin licked his lips clean and nodded. "Yes, I'm aware. Our families have quite a history together. I've known your grandfathers, Haldir and Jasper, for, oh, I don't know, at least a hundred and fifty years. Curious how Fate plays these things out, isn't it?”

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