Amaris Nickname Novels & Stories

She was smiling at Zephyr and waiting for his order. “Yes, go ahead and tell the pilot, Amaris.” Said Zephyr while still focusing on his laptop. I can sense a disappointment from the stewardess named Amaris, seems she wanted Zephyr to look at her or even just taking a glanced. Aaron saw me and whispered. “You know why Amaris the stewardess seems a bit upset when Zephyr here doesn’t even try to acknowledge her presence?” It intrigued me. I smile and demanded some answer, “Okay, why?”

My blood starts boiling. "Hey, Logan," I say with a frown. "What's Up, Nick?" The bastard replies with an arrogant smirk on his face. "That's Alpha Nick to you," I reply with a frown. "You are not Alpha yet, anyway. See you later, beautiful," The moron says and reaches and kisses her on the cheek. What the actual fuck? Since when are they so friendly? A low growl vibrates from my chest, and I see Mariah roll her eyes. Did she just fucking roll her eyes at me?

He held Cassandra and pulled her up. "Good job. What's your name, again?" Alpha Nolan patted the boy. "I'm Matt, sir" he responded sharply. "From now on, you are not just a soldier. You are my second in command" Alpha Nolan happily conveyed. "Please, don't kill us" Cassandra knelt before him begging. Alpha Nolan started laughing. "I heard you are a maid in this Manor, aren't you?" Alpha Nolan asked slowly. "I am just a maid. You don't need me for anything" Cassandra panted.

"I'M AMARIS, AND we stepped back in time." My mouth went agape upon hearing those words, and time seemed to stop. We stepped back in time, which means. . . "These are all real and not just some kind of silly dream that my subconscious mind creates," I talked to Amaris. And mentioning my wolf's name sounds funny to me because it is my first name in my present life. And Samara, my name in this life, is my second name. Amaris Samara.

I could already tell he was the high priest. My heart skipped a beat at the name he called me. And the way he was looking at me. Like he had been waiting for me for a long time. "What did you call me?" I asked. The old priest smiled gently. "Amaris." A chill crawled down my spine. Wasn't it the same name they were calling the baby in my dream? Hope looked between us, then laughed softly. "Why do you keep calling her that?" The old priest's smile never faded. "Because she is Amaris."

she said, and then she continued walking again. Amara’s forehead started creasing, left confused by Grace’s statement. Everlasting? “What do you mean by that?” she asked and then followed her. Grace’s lips curled up for a smile. Amara got more curious and would want to hear why the older woman said that she’s everlasting. She held the hem of Grace’s sleeve, stopping her from walking. “I want to know why you said I am everlasting...” she said, curiosity was written all over her face. “That’s what your name stands for, hon. Amara means everlasting in Latin,” Grace explained to her.

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

Then I saw Arielle in a hospital bed, smiling at a child in her arms. And in my arms was another. Twins. ‘What do we call them?’ She asked me with a glimmer in her eyes. The names came to me from the voice of the moon goddess. Amaris and Jasper. The End.

Sitting at the far edge of the class with eyes staring intently at me is none other than the weird electric guy. "My name is Amaris, Amaris Croston but you can call me Amar," I said in a rush when I finally found my voice, and I break eye contact with him when he wouldn't look away. Urgh! So annoying, I complained internally. If I think I was nervous before, the way he stares at me made me uneasy, his eyes felt like they can see through my soul. "Okay. Thanks for the delayed introduction Miss Amaris, you can sit over there." He said pointing to a vacant seat beside the creepy guy and I left my mouth open in shock. Seriously! Of all places, he chooses a seat beside him for me?

, I asked her while putting forward my pinky finger. She wrapped her tiny finger around mine as she jumped in my arms making me squeal and Damien chuckle. I felt content at that moment. I patted her head as I kissed her forehead. "Where did the name Amy came from?", I asked Damien curiously. "You know everyone calls her baby, princess or cupcake. I wanted something that only I call her so yeah Amy.", he said. His voice oozing with pride at his accomplishment. "You know my papa's nickname for me was Marshmallow as he loved marshmallow. He used to call me princess most of the time but when he would be warning me or making me up he would call me Marshmallow.", I said while chuckling to myself.