Space Themed Names Novels & Stories

Said Alex "Both of my parents are star researchers in China and they really like sky objects like stars, planets and galaxies and also china technology they name me after a Chinese pretty lady who died for them during their research an untold story which I found mysterious, they name me Cathy after the lady . They say Cathy is a very beautiful name and that suits me. " Said Cathy "Yes, then do you also like stars?" asked Alex "I also like stars, especially to see it at night. But I just love it unlike those who are very obsessed. I prefer to study humans. " Said Cathy

I try to push away my morbid thoughts before I infect everyone else with them and change the topic. “Has anyone thought about baby names? We can’t call them Bean forever, it might be cute now but imagine being our age and named Bean, he or she will hate us for it,” I snort. “I like Sam or Sammy,” Axel says. “Micheal or Penny,” Theo shrugs and Josie’s eyes fill with emotion. “Ellie or Elija,” Deacon smiles. “Luna or Isabelle for a girl, Theodore or Joe for a boy,” Mason says, making Theo and Josie smile.

One day, as they were sitting on the couch, Mino turned to Adelaide and said, "You know, I've been thinking. We should name the baby something really unique." Adelaide raised an eyebrow. "Like what?" she asked, curious. Mino thought for a moment. "How about 'Zephyr'?" he suggested. Adelaide laughed. "That's a bit too unique, don't you think?" she said. Mino shrugged. "I don't know. I think it's kind of cool." Adelaide smiled. "I think we can come up with something a bit more normal," she said. Mino grinned. "Okay, but I'm still voting for 'Zephyr'."

She began the list, each name carrying its history and weight: Eira (for snow, for purity, for the night she almost left) Liora (for light, for the morning after rescue) Seren (for peace, for the quiet she longed for) Ash (for what remains after fire, for rebirth) Kellan (for strength, for the father’s courage she both loved and resented) Mira (for kindness, after her oldest friend) Rowan (for healing, for protection) Solene (for dignity, for the sun that rises even on the hardest mornings) She wrote slowly, crossing out some names, circling others, her smile faint as she whispered them aloud, listening for a feeling of resonance. Each name she wrote felt like a thread in the tapestry of her

a question diverting Jade's mind, instead of crying. "Hmm, I want their names to start with the letter J. For my baby girl, hmm," Jade thinking. "Jenny or Jane," Master Javen suggested. "No, that's too common. I want a unique name!" Jade blurted out. "Jailyn or Jainova?" looked at Javen. "Hmm, JAINOVA, jai-means victory and nova is a new star. WOW! Sweetie that's a unique name. JAINOVA, new star in victory!" Master Javen was happy with this name.

She chuckles and nods, “Do you have any name suggestions? Two boys, who’ll be princes, right?” He nods, “So, we need strong names. Like Leonidas… or Perseus… or Hector.” He chuckles, “You have a thing for Greek names?” She shrugs, “Leo, Percy, Heck. Okay, maybe not Hector, but still.” He chuckles then nods and thinks, then he looks at her, “Would you consider Simon or David?” She furrows her brows and looks at him,

Logan murmured as he handed one to me. “What do you think we should name them?” “Are we still going for Rhys and Rhett?” “I don't think so. Scratch that. How about Killian Denzel Kade?” “And Kai Marcus Kade.” He smiled.

“We didn’t just meet them, our souls connected.” She nodded and buried her head in my chest. I peppered her head with kisses, still feeling the high from the feeling. “You said you had names you were thinking about right? We can’t keep calling them ‘the boys’.” I smiled as she laughed. “Did you name Liam and Natalie?” I smiled. “I named Liam. Natalie was Helena’s choice. What about you? Ares and Artemis are pretty unusual.” She smiled wistfully. “Ares was easy. He was actually born in early April. Lucas said we would never name our kids starting with the same letter.”

I tell him and he gives me a weird look. “Does this Conner have a last name?” Eric asks and I freeze because he never told us his last name ever, nor have we ever asked. “I never asked.” I say honestly before asking, “Why do you ask?” “I ask because the High Priestess of the Red Moon Witch Covent has a son and daughter. The son’s name I believe is Conner and the daughter’s name I know for sure is Emma.” Eric says and my mouth drops. “I’ve met Emma she was the one that spelled the ring on Rayne and betrayed her but you are telling me that Conner is Emma’s sister and the son of their leader?” I asked and I can feel my blood begin to boil with the thought Conner kept this from us.

It was rare, having moments like these, light, easy, untouched by danger or politics. Then Lily suddenly grinned. “So, any names yet? Or are we calling the baby Bean until they’re twenty?” I groaned. “Don’t start. Graham wants something traditional. I suggested Zephyr.” She gasped dramatically. “Zephyr! Oh, I love it. Mysterious, bold, poetic.” “Thank you! Finally, someone gets it.” “What else is on the list?” “Graham Junior.” She burst into uncontrollable laughter. “Oh no. Please tell me you shut that down immediately.”