Spirited Names Novels & Stories

“We couldn’t call it Soul Coupling because it’s not the same ability! We then considered calling it Soul Meld, Soul Sync, or Spirit Embrace, but all three were already taken!” Noah’s expression turned strange. Why did this story make him think of a couple of otakus sitting around a computer trying to play a super popular new MMO but getting stuck on the last step of character creation because they just couldn’t find a good name for their painstakingly created character that wasn’t already taken? (◞‸ლ)

The other woman, almost the same height, had long, sleek black hair and a reserved posture, observing silently. “Hi, sorry to bother you,” the first woman said, still smiling. “I’m Anneliese, and this is my friend Pietra. We’re looking for a gift for a baby and, well, we noticed you’re pregnant... Would you mind helping us with an opinion?”

Puljia Mooana- Red Moon (Eclipse) Phoweŕista- Kapangyarihan Eļłįeřnœ- Underworld(World of bad spirits Deoxusie- World of Spiritual Animals Pjé§ bø Əŕę ďéqųirįłæ- Just please tell me something if you need help.

Spiro explained. That was not comforting. Nothing about Darius had been comforting since I first heard his name. “And neutral paths?” Ronan asked. Spiro glanced at him. “We will pass through parts that do not fully answer to any of the three crowns. Some have names. Some change names depending on who controls them for a season. Soothpyre. Ashville. Old Merroway. The cracked markets near the salt flats. We avoid most settlements if we can,” Spiro replied.

“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.”

“They regency took over and rumor has it Purple is planning something,” “Purple?” “Sea’s policies, we’re supposed to name ourselves after our aura. Hers is color purple that explains her name.” “Oh…” I trailed. “What about you then?” He chuckled, “I’m not even an existing thing, Princess. Spirit guides come and go. So, would I, when my time’s up…” There was a brief silence. Everything seemed a bit uncanny and unsettling. There was still a lot I was yet to learn about my true heritage. Him…

I chuckled loudly. "When I was little my mom had informed me that was also acting restless after she had birthed me. And if I were a bit she would've named me Zephyr as it signifies one who is free-spirited, calm, and tranquil. One who is creative, harmonious and sometimes rebellious, someone who has a deep appreciation for nature." I explained with a smile while looking at my pup. "So it's settled then, Xavier, Zephyr, Hunter, and Selena. Our little quadruplets." He pointed them out as he said that and they all perked up and looked at him with their big wide eyes.

I had never heard another sound besides the ones I made my self. “Oh, thank the goddess, I was afraid I had come too soon, and you weren’t yet of age! Hi! My name is Sapphire, I’m your wolf spirit.” The voice was happy, and energetic. I instantly liked her. Sapphire. “What is a name?” I asked curiously, making my ten paces back to my food and lowering myself to the ground. I picked my food back up and munched on it as I spoke with the voice in my head. Sapphire. It was a pretty word.

Whispering, “Daughter of the sun, holder of its light. You will be the spirit of the day, but will take the nature of the dark.” Sealing the first that represents the golden flame, a spirit is born. “Daughter of the moon, holder of its darkness. You will be the spirit of the night, but will take the nature of the dark.” Blowing the soul and blessing of life and security, the spirit twins are born, as the pages of the book flip and end into that particular page. The words that are written are being echoed, with his words, as he reads. “THE SPIRITS: HANNAH LYN MIOKI

“Hello, mate. Nice to meet you. I’m Pamela.” “Nice to meet you too, Pamela. You must be Lavana’s wolf spirit?” “Yeah. I’ll let you meet with the others. They are super anxious for this chance.” “Okay. Take care.” “Mmm!” Lavana’s eyes closed again and then re-opened. This time her eyes were glowing orange. “Hello, Phoenix.” He saw the voice had changed too. “Hello. What’s your name?” “I’m named Oceana.” “Oceana. You’ve got a beautiful name. You are her other spirit?”