Unique Fantasy Names Novels & Stories

he pointed to another place. " The watch can have a pet name only you call him, I can inscribe it beautifully here” he pointed out with a tiny tool. I cracked by head and discovered Damien had no pet name I call him. I sighed and tried to think of one but my head was blank. Madison understood and quickly came to my rescue. She handed me her phone with a list of sweet names I could pick from. Bunny Sugar Baby Mine Honey Dearest My love King of my heart BFG

"The boy already shows signs of fae magic. The girl shifted twice in the first hour—just her hands, but still. Connor's never seen anything like it." "Have you chosen names?" "I waited for you." Elena studies her children. The boy seems calm, watchful. The girl is already fussy, demanding. "Dante," she says, touching the boy's incubator. "After my father." "He'd be honored." "And for the girl..." Elena smiles. "Luna. Because she's going to shine bright enough to light the darkness." "Dante and Luna Silverclaw-Oberon." Kieran tests the names. "Perfect."

Facing the wall again, ‘After the war, they engraved their names here in their mother tongue, so their offspring could remember who they were, what name they carried in their blood,’ he dragged his finger across the first name, ‘Cadman…’ then he moved down to the second name, ‘… Fukuda… Warner… Reika…’ Then his hand lay over mine as he spoke the final name, ‘and Imala. Frozen by his touch, I inhaled deeply to get my words out, ‘You learnt all their names.’ ‘You know how curious I am,’ he said, dragging his mouth across my neck. I stuttered a sigh, dropping my head back to feel more of his touch. He whispered, ‘Do you like that one?’ ‘What?’ ‘That name. You keep dragging your finger over it,’

It was just empty, yet warm and the fury looking at her. Ideally, they are not qualified to be pets. But this one has a name tag on it and it’s name is fluffy. Such a weird name to name a creature so deadly with a name that does not coincide with its personality as a whole. “You are a cutie..I wonder who owns you.”

"And you two were trying to make more? You already have your hands full. Here let me help you." By the end of the morning, we have them all categorized and named. Phaera, Jana, Azar, Aalia, Kaien, Eedana, Nova, and Nox. All of them are children of the stars and not a matching set of abilities between them. Phaedra is a universal dragon, or so we think, and Kaien is a mixture of starfire and earth--like a comet. Jana is a sun dragon, so we named her for her grandmother and Eedana is another plasma dragon like her cousin Ursa. Aalia is our little phoenix.

Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling. But the card felt real between her fingers. And the ache it sparked low in her belly was very real. She went. The address led her to an unmarked steel door in an alley downtown. A man in a tailored black suit checked her name against a tablet, eyes lingering appreciatively on the dress she’d chosen—deep crimson silk that clung to every curve, slit high enough to flash thigh with each step, neckline plunging just enough to make her feel dangerously exposed. He nodded once. The door opened.

] Will had been trying to understand the Goblins place in this world, but it was hard to analyze them without seeing how they interact with things or beings outside the cave. A two more weeks passed like this, and Will was getting restless. He had grown a lot in this time, and was almost the same size as an average ȧduŀt Goblin. Chief came running into the room where Will and his brothers slept and started shouting, "Will! Come! Hunt today!" Most Goblins had no names, but those who had picked their own, so Will had chosen the obvious. Chief and the other Goblins found his name weird, because usually Goblins would name themselves based on objects or colors they had experienced, some even ende

Maverick questioned to which Naitee nodded her head vigorously before saying " Yes. I've many but I like Hitesh, Daksh, Kalpit and Ojas " " Hmm, these are good names but none of them is from my culture. Nevermind. I have chosen a few names, Dylan (one who wins over people's minds), Felix (a fortunate person), Eric (a ruler of peace), Ethan(strong and powerful), Irvin (colour of peace, a beautiful white colour) " Maverick said and Naitee state after him " All these names are good too but I want our firstborn to have a name from my culture "

I’m not even sure that she was ever anything more than a fantasy story told to hatchlings to help them make sense of the confusing world we live in. “Did your parents name you for The Mother of Us All?” I ask casually, keeping my tone light. “I’ve never met another Oaestr.” “Nor have I,” the drakaina smiles, tilting her head. “It’s a unique name. But all of us have individual names. We don’t repeat names here,” she explains. “We are hatched in batches.” Batches? It reminds me a bit of what Ona explained to me about the underground facilities. Hatchlings born in those places weren’t given names, but designations. CX125 might mean “facility C, row X, egg #125.”

“Oh, my God.” “What?” he said innocently. “It worked, didn’t it?” She rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. “We should start talking about names.” “Done,” he said immediately. “I’ve got a list.” April arched a brow. “Really?” “Oh yeah. First up—Princess Sparkle McThunderpants.” She burst out laughing. “You’re not naming our baby after a comic book horse.” “Fine. What about Galaxyra? Or Unicornia?”