Unique Movie Character Names Male Novels & Stories

That kind of change, it can’t always be stopped. Susie? There’s nothing special about him. He’s just another friend I’ve yet to figure out. These single guys we’ve known before. Mr. Big Car, Mr. Nice Shades, Mr. Trimmed Beard. Julian, Edward, Kyle. Max, Barney, Sam. The names they gave or the names we made up for them. Still so much the same.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Oki commented with a smile. "And cute," Darrion added. Both wind let's then snickered and high-fived each other. "Ugi's nickname and mine are cute. Brownie and Cookie," Ruhan smiled nervously. Mac sulked a bit more. "Why can't we have nicknames like the top three? He calls Jai 'Thunder boy', Raka the "Windy boy", and Torfo the 'Fire boy'. I mean, Torfo's the most normal of us all!!"

Clay nodded at my phone. “Hold your horses.” I rolled my eyes, pulling up the list. “Okay, the others in the cartoon movie were Slightly, Nibs, Chubby, and Twins.” I frowned, not liking any of those. “Ah, here we go. In Hook, there was also Ace. But that’s a no go since that’s my brother. Thud Butt is also a no. We aren’t insulting the puppies.” I shook my head. “Pockets could be cute. Don’t Ask, Too Small, Latchboy, and No Nap were the others. I don’t like those names.” I wrinkled my nose.

He also has a scar running from his temples, across his eyes, and stopping close to his nose. The one on his right has shirt curls like mine but light-skinned. The third one is bald as well and light-skinned too. Fucking morons. "Names," I ordered. They shared looks. I raised a brow. The boys behind me cocked their guns, making the Jerkins flinch. "Co....Collins." The one at the right stuttered. "Jamal," the middle one said, making my heart react. "Hakeem." The last one said.

His words were calculated, his movements smooth but cautious, almost like he was testing me—seeing how much I could handle before I broke. I laugh to myself, feeling a sudden spark of inspiration. That’s it! I quickly open a new document, an entirely new file for my story. I’m going to use him as a character. The guy from this morning—the Mafia Don—I need to give him a name. A strong, dangerous name that suits him. Jackson. Perfect. He’s going to be called Jackson in my book. He has that aura—commanding, powerful, and a little terrifying. The kind of man who rules with an iron fist but keeps his own secrets hidden in the shadows.

It wasn’t meant as bullying, in fact, the names suited them and they honestly did not mind them and it amused them that the Disney characters were so like their own characters, Grumpy, was always moaning especially when he had to get up early in the mornings, his real name was Gary. Sneezy, well he lived up to his name, the dust in the mines irritated his sinuses making him sneeze repeatedly, his real name was Simon. Sleepy, also hated early morning starts and had to be dragged out of his bed, he was called Stefan. Happy, was always singing, usually at the top of his voice, and he told terrible jokes, his real name was Harry.

Yes, the girl who looks like a boy is Saraswati. "Who is that bastard ?!" said someone, none other than the Dnakes gangsters. Who doesn't know the Dnakes gangster, numbering 5 guys who are famous with their respective charisma. Bryan Gerland the bad boy, Kevin G. Stevano the cold boy, Reza Anggara the fuckboy, Yovi Andrean Malik the playboy, and finally Dimas Prayoga the sweet boy. But one thing you must know. Even though their titles are different, they have the same personality that is arrogant and do not have pity for anyone. So no one dares to argue or fight the Dnakes gangsters.

Cupid watched the name for a bit. This user was extremely active. Like too active. He would join in every conversation, and message every person. Cupid was fairly sure it was a He, it had a blue name, and was listed as male. Though with things the way they were, you still could not be completely sure any longer. Cupid finally asked in the chat "Hey, Dyeing, can we chat a bit?" the name went quiet. -------------------------------------------------------

“Who are you?” Matthew asked the man who was wearing a sci-fi battle suit. The man had white spiky hair and an equally white pair of eyes. His suit was mostly black with neon white tubes along his back, arms, and legs. Grey parts covered his chest, abdominal muscles, biceps, and quadriceps. “Name’s 4M5Y4R YB. My colleagues usually refer to me as YB. People of this world call me The Copier though.”