Whimsical Names Novels & Stories

Silence falls between us for a moment, and then a mischievous thought strikes me. "I think I’m going to name you," I say casually. There’s an immediate pause, then a wary, "What?" I grin wickedly. "Yeah, something... fitting. Something to match your delightful personality." I tap my chin, pretending to think hard. "How about... Fluffy?" "Don’t you dare," my wolf snaps, an edge of panic in her voice. I bite back a laugh. "Or... Snuggles?" "Piper, I swear—" "Ooh! I’ve got it. Furry McSnugglebutt!"

he drawled, “ye bought a bird that can outrun half our problems. Ye plan tae name it?” I pretended to consider, sipping. “Aye. Problem Solver.” Declan snorted. “Bold of you to assume.” “Call it Havoc,” Rory suggested. “Truth in advertisin’.” Cat pointed a fork at me. “You should put your name on the tail like a movie star. Big scrolled letters. EILIDH—QUEEN OF CHAOS.” “We’re no’ paintin’ a target on it,” Niall said, amused but firm. “We’ll ken it when we see it. That’s enough.”

"The older brother can be called Asta, power of strength, the younger brother, can be the power of the sea. As for our little girl Nina Power of fire, you can come up with pet names." Hearing this, Purple fell silent. Vance waited patiently. Just as he thought she had fallen asleep, she suddenly said, "Why don't we call them Luci, Toto and gumbo ?" "They will hate you when they grow up," Vance laughed. Purple also laughed, "The elders all say that a pet name should be as corny as possible. That way, the child would be easy to take care of. They should be happy that I didn't name them Snoop, Dogzilla and bubble gum.

And now, he was praising her for doing it well. What was happening in this family? I looked to Hawk to find him still wearing the same expression he’s had all night - caught between a smile and a cry. “Ok, Cinnamon,” Jeff said, gesturing to me. He didn’t need to though; I’d accepted the fact that from now on, I was Cinnamon to Jeff Moose, just as I was Milkshake to Gina Moose. But on the bright side, I had it better than Hawk and Dove. Hawk was ‘Beef Jerky’ to Jeff, and ‘Pepper Chicken’ to Gina. And Dove was 'Carrot Cake' to Jeff, and 'Sweet Barbeque' to Gina. So, yeah, the Moose parents loved food related names. Although, when referring to themselves, the names shared the same kind of cra

A WEREWOLF? Kehlani looked around the pub absent mindedly. She thought of the silly name she would give her new fantasy fiction, Growl? That was too grotesque for a name. Maybe not grotesque but quite not the usual. Kehlani had a weird liking for gothic fantasies. She was the kind of girl who didn't really fancy the pink pattern of most girls. She most times always went the opposite direction instead.

They were the official weirdos of the university with the title of genius attached to them as well, which made them 'GENIUS WEIRDOS' When Ana got to know that name, she liked it so much that she named the group of three of them as 'GENIUS WEIRDOS' turning the unofficial name to an official one, setting fire to hearts of jealous one's. Ana smiled excitedly and rushed to sit down at the empty chair, grabbing the corn snack from the table and tearing it open. Caroline and Jordan smiled at her excitement. They knew the real reason behind her happiness. It was not graduation. It was-

“Thank the Gnomes. They are experts at making human nights full of exciting challenges. " The Grace siblings turned around and got up together. Seeing that the interlocutor was older, but looking a little ridiculous, Phillip cleared his throat and looked up a little, trying to appear more charismatic. "What creature are you?" Wiggy's face scrunched up. "I'm not a creature, I'm a person!" "Then, what's your name?" continued Lillian so that her brother would not continue with his cynical words. "Introducing, my name is Wiggy. Leader of the Falsies in the North Tomer Forest. "

he said, falling quiet when she shot him a go-to-hell look. Thinking quietly for a few moments, Emma finally smiled and snapped her fingers. "I like Biscuit." "Biscuit, Dumplin', Max, Princess, and Einstein," Beth said, smiling. "It's not a clever play on words for all five, but they're great, just the same." Danni nodded. "I'm just curious why two are named after food. Are you two that hungry right now?" Sarah threw an onion slice at her. "Princess?" she asked.

“What should I call you, so you’ll never doubt that you’re wanted?” She let her pen drift, doodling hearts and stars, hoping that magic might spill from her fingers into the page. She tried other names—old family names, names from the wind, names that made her laugh. The list grew longer, then shorter, as she weighed each name’s meaning.

“You’ve been thinking for an hour.” “Your voice isn’t helping.” “My voice is fantastic.” I threw a marker at him again for the up tenth time. He dodged it making my efforts effortless. “Lisa,” he said, more seriously now, “you need a name that feels like you. Something Catchy Something bold. Something no one can copy.” I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “What about *Silver Siren*?” I muttered. He wrinkled his nose. “That sounds like a shampoo brand.” “Ugh, true.”