Batman Nicknames Novels & Stories

Ultimately, I wanted to make her my Lady of the Underworld. My uncle’s name is Lucifer, most know him simply as the Devil. Being his nephew, I don’t have an exact title, but I am referred to as “Lord Damien” when I’m there. If it were England royalty, my position would be like a Marquee, but I like the sound that Lord carries with it more. My nickname as “The Demon” here in the human world is quite appropriate. Call me whatever you want; Lord, Demon, Damien, but call me Sir, and you’ll be naked with a snap of my fingers and screaming my name, whichever name you choose to use.

Ever since he had retired, he insisted that they address him as uncle Gavin instead of sir which they used earlier at the office. “No, I didn’t like any name yet, uncle Gavin. The names these people come up with are so lame, Wyatt, Dean, Andy, Rob, Jeff, Dave, Brian. I want something unique, something special just like their dad’s name, Nikolas,” said Brooklyn. There was a pin-dropping silence all around them while Brooklyn’s eyes filled with tears upon realizing what she had just said. “I’m sorry,” she said, the tears falling from her eyes, and streaming down her cheeks. Brandon sat like a statue while aunt Maggie sat beside Brooklyn and pulled her into her arms, her heart going out to the

"So that's what he's calling himself this week." I motioned around the patio. "Is this what you do? You save women from the resort leeches and lure them to your lair?" "My lair? Am I Batman?" "Are you? I don't know." He smirked. "If only I could make a living at doing just that, but alas, no. You're my first rescue." I stopped my reach for a piece of cheese and looked back up at him. "Your first?" "My first rescue,” he clarified. “Hardly my first."

“Oh, you got me good. For a second there, I thought I did something wrong.” “Welcome to the club. We start next week, so see you then.” “Yeah, see you then, Masuta-san.” “Before you go, now that you're a part of the club, you can call me Supreme Commander of Justice and Righteousness, Banisher of Evil or Supreme Commander for short.” “And why would I do that?” “It's my nickname, everyone in the club is given one. It’s sort of like an initiation.” “Yours is narcissistic, don't you think?”

Nixon nods, "He's right on that front. We've been bounty hunters longer than we've been military men, ever since we left I believe." "We were considered geniuses you know?" Seth comments. "What do you mean?" Tsuki arches an eyebrow. "We got nicknames," Nixon goes on, collecting wood for a fire, taking sticks surrounding them, and pulling rocks from the ground. "I'm called the Mad Jackal while Seth is called the Black Fox. My nickname has less significance than Seth's though. Seth prefers close quarters combat so he'd sneak up against enemy lines without anyone knowing and only use a small revolver, the enemy's weapons, and swords, excluding his knowledge of combat of course. That was when th

Ivy nodded "I am, Batman, Mum, Dad, everyone tells Ivy that she's the cutest" "Batman who is Batman?". "Ivy's Uncle Axel is Ivy's batman, Ivy's one and only Batman". Aunt Selena started laughing "Batman huh? am not sure Axel will be thrilled to hear that from you". Ivy shook her head "No Aunt Selena, Uncle Axel is very happy, he says Ivy can call him Batman all she like". "Now that's a new one". Aunt Selena stopped smiling and patted Ivy's head "Am sorry I missed out on your birth Ivy, Sorry i wasn't there till you grew up like this".

I rolled my eyes, such a little baby, "You never called me Nate I mean, you always say my full name." "Oh," He mumbled, now understanding it, "Nate," He said it again and seemed to be thinking something, "Nelly," He added, picking up other nicknames, "Natty," He added, testing them all and I chuckled, staring at this drunk man be the total opposite of the Nikolas I know. No, not opposite actually, just the relaxed version of him, the one not holding the whole world's load over his shoulders.

Duke laughs again and says, “I’m gonna have to keep my eye on yeh, I can see. Yer trouble, missy.” “You have no idea.” “Alright, yeh talked me into it. Same time, same place?” “Same bat time same bat channel.” “A Batman reference? Nanny, yer a woman after my own heart.” I’m really regretting having invented the ‘Nanny’ nickname. “I bet you say that to all the girls. Anyway, I don’t want to hold you any longer, I know you have to get going. So I’ll see you here tomorrow night? “I look forward to it.”

Syke on the other hand was just staring at them. The handsome doctor laughed. "Just call me Drew." Anito. "But if you think Batman suits my personality, then call me Batman." He even winked at her and that caused her to laugh with him. At least there is one handsome guy in this world not as grumpy as Syke! “If I were you, I would not easily believe her. She used to call every person she just met some superhero’s name, she calls me Superman by the way.” Syke said.

“True. You up for that Aide?” I raised my gaze to look at him, puzzled by the sudden nickname. “Aide?” “Don’t know, it kind of happened, or would you rather a cutesy-nickname now you are our mate? I know some people like that sort of thing. Like Boo? Honey… Erm…. Love-bug? Babycakes? Cutie? Stud-muffin? Hot Stuff? Erm…” he paused as he was thinking, and I was trying not to laugh.