Novel & Cerita Steampunk Names

“Maybe we could choose one of their names?” “What was your mother’s name?” I asked, softly stroking the side of her face. She laughed. “Tabitha.” She shifted her body to face me, propping her elbow on the back of the couch. “What was your mother’s name?” I smiled. “Marie,” I replied. “My grandmother’s names were Mary and Claire.” “I like the name Marie …” she said, thinking aloud. “I really like the name Sirena,” I replied, “and paired with Steel, Sirena Steel. It kind of has a ring to it, doesn’t it?”

“ Yeah but I'm shipping the both of you, the both of you like each other, I've been observing you two--” That's creepy. --and you two are so perfect, I shipped the both of you, you guys are so cute.” She cooed. Oh God, so creepy. “ Do you know how that I created ship names for the both of you ?” Definitely creepy! “ Ashlie, Ashky, Kyston. Pick your choice.” She said looking at me with a grin on her face. They are all terrible ones except one. “ Kyston, I like it. It sounds like a name we could give our son.” I answered, then her smile widen.

Summer said innocently. “Summer, you should call your brother by his name,” Lucas sighed helplessly. “But Mommy said brothers’ names are Bourbon and Whiskey,” Summer said stubbornly in her cute childish voice. I laughed out loud. When I woke up three years ago, and knew that I had two daughters and two sons. I named the girls 'Summer' and 'Winter' and the boys 'Bourbon' and 'Whiskey'. I thought it was cute, but Lucas was against the names Bourbon and Whiskey. He named them Raphael and Gabriel, yet we still called them Bourbon and Whiskey.

“I swear if you even think of naming our baby with something that even I can not pronounce, I am going to kill you!” “Do not worry. I will not.” He chuckled and let one hand touched her cheek. “Although I think my brother thought it was funny to name my niece Autumn. With our surname is already being Summers, you can imagine that she must have gotten a lot of teasing too.” He shook his head as he quite could not figure out why Thornton had done it. “Not sure what has gotten into him the second time around. He named his first child ‘Steven’ which is a common, classic name.” “Well, whatever his reason was, I feel bad for Autumn.” She rose to the balls of her feet and planted a soft kiss on Jav

It’s overwhelming in a way I didn’t expect. “What are we thinking for a name?” I ask softly. We’ve tossed around a few, but nothing’s been decided yet. “Elijah,” Stevie says without hesitation. She looks down at him, her face softening. “He just... feels like an Elijah.” “Elijah Lancaster,” I murmur, testing the sound. “Yeah, I like it.” “Good,” she says, a satisfied smile tugging at her lips. Then she looks up at me, her expression serious. “I want his middle name to be Henry.”

"It's not every day I meet a lad with such a tasty name. And what would your friends be called, Mutton Chop and Squab Gendry scowled down from his saddle. "Why should I tell you my name? I haven't heard yours "Well, as to that, I'm Tom of Sevenstreams, but Tom Sevenstrings is what they call me, or Tom o' Sevens. This great lout with the brown teeth is Lem, short for Lemoncloak. It's yellow, you see, and Lem's a sour sort. And young fellow me lad over there is Anguy, or Archer as we like to call him

“If one’s a boy, I vote we name him Brimstone. Brim for short.” “Brimstone?” Cheyenne blinked. “What is he, a villain from a fantasy novel?” Chelsea shrugged. “It sounds cool.” Isolde sipped her lemonade and added, “How about Ember and Ash? That way, they’re always on fire—just like their mom’s temper.” That got a collective cackle from the group, Tora flipping them all off as she shook her head. “Oh come on,” Cheyenne teased. “You have to admit, it has a ring to it.”

Grinning, he stepped back. “So, what do you guys think of the names? Awesome, right?” I lifted a brow, waiting for them to praise me. It took a lot of thought for me to get those names together. I wanted to hyphenate my surname and that of my mates, but I didn't like the sound. Stone-Cold. Cold-Stone. It sounded like a name they might be bullied with should they ever go into the human world.

Xyla asked. “As long as they’re from you, I’m fine with anything…” Stanley said earnestly without hesitation. “I want a boy and a girl… Say, if that does happen, what names would you give them?” Xyla asked. Stanley thought about it deeply for a few seconds again. “Hmm… The older one will be called Dawn Quest, and the younger one will be called Nigel Quest…” “What do you think?” Stanley asked. “Let’s go with Dawn Batton and Nigel Batton…” Xyla said.

shh...not so loud. Grace scolded. Sorry. Geneva whispered. It’s okay, come here. Dad told her and picked her up and placed her on the bed next to me. She peeked over and her eyes went wide. He’s so little. She rubbed her finger over his little nose. May I hold him? She timidly asks. I squint at her. Sure, sit here next to me. I told her scooting over a little. Keep your legs out straight and make sure you support his little head. Ma instructed her. He’s squirmy and squishy. She giggled. Have you named them yet? No, we haven’t decided on any names yet. I told her. May I suggest some names? Geneva asked. Sure, we could all the help we can get. Damien smiled. Okay, so for the girl, how ‘bout As