Unique Fantasy Names Male Novels & Stories

—I asked, noticing he was just staring at me. —Now you understand why they couldn't grow up away from you. —Because you're a total disaster, with a passing interest, who couldn't live without me? —He laughed. —You couldn't have put it better. —This time I shrugged. —Do they have names? —I have two in mind —I gestured for him to continue—. Ragnar for the male... means lethal strength and primitive loyalty. You agree? —Very masculine, though quite fitting for their father's character —he just smiled. —And the other?

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Aefstine doesn’t know if he can be a good parent, or a good Dalli, but with Randal’s affection, Syteiner’s guidance, as well as everyone’s help, maybe, the future’s not that bad after all. "What will they name him?" "They were named after the Wolf Gods. Arnoux, Randal, and now, Alarick." "Alarick," Aefstine smiled, and it was hard to smile when you were trying to hold tears back... “Wolf ruler." "Good, good, you are learning."

We all burst out laughing at the truth of her words. 'We have named him,' I say excitedly. 'What's his name?' Hayley asks, wide-eyed. 'Well, we wanted a powerful name, he being a future Alpha. He is going to be huge as an adult. So, we've decided on Magnus,' I say, with a beaming smile. 'It's perfect!' Mia declares, clapping her hands together, delighted. 'Alpha Magnus. That is a powerful name,' Seth smiles. 'He has your eyes, Astrid. And your hair,' Hayley says.

The man's eyes were filled with warm tears, and he did not know what to say besides expressing his gratitude. "The future of heroes should not be at the cost of mortals," Caspian replied, "what's your surname?" "It's… It's Fitz," the man answered. "Then, let's name her Lovette Fitz," Caspian replied as he nodded, "Y=you can nickname her as Love. When she's fourteen, send her over to the Heavenly Stars Sect and mention my name. Consider this as a blessing for her." Caspian looked at the clueless baby, and he pondered for a moment before continuing, "My name's Casper Montgomery."

I ask him. “I know that he is Oscars son and Alpha of Blood Moon Pack and that you are his mate.” He tells me as I hand him the phone so he can just continue scrolling by himself. “That is correct.” I tell him as I contemplate whether or not to tell him my story. “What are their names?” He asks me. “Well the boys names are Baelor and Fealian and the girls name is Leslie.” I tell him and he smiles. “Strong and beautiful names and I apologise about asking for Orion, I didn't mean to pry.” He tells me.

“You three fucking done?” I rolled my eyes, and Atlas smiled slightly. “Coming! Are you desperate to get rid of me?” I questioned as we walked over. “Na, but I just realised you three got some weird shit for names.” “What do you mean, I like my name.” Song protested. “A song, atlas and a colour.” Alejandro smirked. Maybe I need to staple gun his ass too. Oh my god imagine if Alejandro has a pierced dick! Wait does he? Eww, I don’t want to know! Gross Gross!

he grunted bluntly and I frowned. "My child is not a hellhound. He doesn't carry a wolf or Lycan and is a full-blood vampire. I wish to name him Kasin Faris Sokolov," I replied firmly and Faelon shrugged and told me okay. Lucifer asked to hold him so I handed him to the devil. Lucifer chuckled at me.

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

His brown hair was already thick and curly, but he already had strong chin, supple lips, and a slightly broad nose, which made him Kal’s mini me. He opened his eyes for a brief moment, and revealed his perfect hazel hues, the perfect combination of me and Kal. I wasn’t sure any child we had following this would be such a perfect mixture, even his scent was strong of cinnamon, with a hint of my vanilla, and his personal touch that had developed this last month – a sweetness of apples. “We need a name my love, how about Maddoc?” Kal whispered, as our bundle seemed to drift to sleep. I liked it, but it just didn’t seem to fit him, “Malik?” I questioned back but Kal’s face bunched up, “I’ve got