Victorian Names Novels & Stories

“What’s your name?” The older woman was almost chock on her coffee. Althea acted immediately and handed her the tissue. “Thank you, my apologies—I forgot to tell you!” Althea shook her head. “No, it’s okay.” “The name is Victoria,” she said while wiping her lips. Althea leaned in, “Victoria…?” Victoria’s eyebrows rose by her curiousness but didn’t say a word about it. “It’s Victoria Atkinson.” Althea almost sighed with relief. Goodness, she thought she would hear ‘Victoria Barns’, but it turns out she was wrong. She relaxed and leaned back in her chair.

The sight made her feel even more confident, that when it got to the segment where she took questions about her business, she breezed through, delivering well-spoken answers. “What is the reason behind the name of your platform?” Someone in the crowd asked. A small smile graced Victoria’s lips as she replied. “EVANGELINE was the name of my mother.” Everyone understood what the word ‘was’ meant. There were a few looks of pity, while the rest continued to stare at her like she was a riveting piece of attraction. The looks followed her even as she sat back on her seat. Victoria maintained a professional smile, focusing on the reason she was here.

With the love adorned in their hearts they gave her a new name out of respect - The Queen Victoria. As the name suggests Victoria means victory and Princess had never tasted failure in her life. While she was taking the blessing of a veteran bowing her head humbly in spite of her many past victories, a woman holding a baby in her arms came rushing to her. "Oh humble Queen Victoria, I live in the east province of your country. Your eminence is spread far and wide and you stand the magnificence of giving the best judgment in the globe. Today I came to you with the same expectancy that you would grant me justice." She placed the baby at her feet.

I teased walking out of his office, his second name wasn't Victoria, it is Victor, but Bo being Bo he decided to feminize his name into Victoria and it's catchier. Driving back home I decided to catch some sleep before heading over to K's house, and not for sex but who knows maybe I would get lucky and get some, although the real reason I would be going over to his house is because the party will be held there, and since I will be organizing her party she is organizing ours right now, and I just hope she doesn't go overboard with the colours.

Victoria's excitement was palpable, her scent thick with triumph. She pulled out her phone and snapped a photo as Bernard dipped his pen in ink. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I didn't need to look to know Victoria had sent me the image, a final taunt before her victory was complete. Bernard began to write. "Stone..." The first character of Emma's new surname appeared on the sacred page. My wolf surged forward, lending strength to my voice as I called out: "Stop!"

“I’m sure they planned this entire thing. He was just too sympathetic with them” He went back to his book scribbling something passing it on to the man beside him then glanced up at me. The smile completely gone. “Name” he said curtly as if I was the source of his problem. I glanced at him not sure what to say. They didn’t know that the Chancey’s had another daughter and with their bitterness towards my family for some form of betrayal, I couldn’t risk them finding out. “Victoria” I gave them my mother’s name instead. It was a very popular name, there’s no way they could link it back to them.

Chapter One hundred and Eighty eight Vittoria Yes I got fired… yes I got fired immediately without no explanation because the name Victoria Bell is such a controversial name that when you get called by that in the public you become the villain they don't care as long as you are called that name its gone its over.

"She's perfect." "Just like her mother," Damien whispered, kissing me softly. We spent the drive home brainstorming names, tossing out ideas and laughing at the ridiculous ones. "Victoria," I said quietly. "After my mom. Victoria Grace Black." Damien's hand tightened on mine. "It's perfect. Your mother would be honored." That evening, we told our families about the baby's sex. Amanda immediately started planning the nursery, my father got misty-eyed, and even Damien's parents, who'd been gradually warming to me over the past year, expressed genuine excitement about their future granddaughter.

Victoria said with a hesitant smile. “What is his family name, perhaps we will know of him,” her father asked. “I’m not sure,” Victoria answered again. Now realizing she really knew nothing about the man at all, except his name was Robert. “For goodness sake child, do you know anything about the man?” Her mother said with a laugh.

Just the thought of it was enough to make her heart ache. In comparison to suffering and watching others suffer, she would rather choose the latter. "Victoria, I knew you would win. How are you so amazing? I admire you so much. You are my idol!" Wendy finished flattering Onyx and proceeded to flatter Victoria with the same tactics. "Victoria, Onyx is so talented. I don't think the name Onyx suits it well. "What about calling it Tornado? Or Commander? "What about Royal? I think Royal suits it well. And we'll never be royal …"