Bloody Mary Nickname Novels & Stories

She was a dirty little rat. To her, Miss Lilith was like a mother, sister and friend. When she was starving from hunger…all most dying in a ditch in the street. Miss Lilith was the one who took a dirty street rat like her, bathe her in warm water, gave her clothes and although it was a simple meal Miss Lilith has made…it made her stomach full of happiness and she would eat it every day with relish. Miss Lilith was the one who named her Mary Lin. Suddenly she was not a dirty thing, thief, street rat or You…she was simply Mary Lin, Miss Lilith’s little Mary.

They were screaming and cheering for the player of their choice. There are two women in the boxing ring. The first one is wearing red. She is called the Bloody Mary. Her right leg was constructed of a pistol, while her left arm was made of a sword. While the other woman is wearing blue. They call her Blue Ivy. Half of her face and body were distorted and made out of steel.

Bloody Mary Mary knew that the bodies had been stacking up as a lazy tech pushed it toward the elevator. She could tell by the look of indifference on his face where he was going. The sound of popping gum echoed the hallway as she walked unnoticed as she headed toward the stairs. Stopping at the morgue door and with a shiver, Mary slid through the door quietly and stood in the shadows waiting for the drop off the dead body.

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

Third-party POV " So, how is it going to be?" I glanced at the woman before me. Mary Louise, or Fat Mary, as I liked to call her, was a strange persona, but she acted like a queen here in jail, constantly bragging about her connections in the outside world. I found an excellent opportunity to call her out on her bluffs. Fat Mary laughed as if I told her an amusing joke. I leaned back on my chair, waiting for her laughter to die down. I watched her show with a cool indifference.

" Aww... look, she is blushing said Charlotte" "Shut up, Charlotte." I told her." The girls started laughing." "Oh, okay, girls are so funny." I rolled my eyes. I was getting mad and upset I let him bully me again, but this time with my heart. You bastard. I hate you Blake Scottsdale. I thought. "Oh, come on, Vanna said with giggles." Well, you all know my nickname from my friends. But with Blake he calls me Red because I have bright red hair. No one calls me that except him.

Nina was my nickname because they say my name is confusing to pronounce. And the thing is, I don't know someone in the book named Niñana. Lady Niñana Sotelo.

Dilraba said "I guess you'll have something to do with me now that I have caught you red handed" Mara said coming from the bike arriving at the scene Dilraba and Killian faced her with awe .. "Who are you?? Killian asked Mara came near them.... Because they didn't recognize her in the makeup be she's wearing "People like you call me illegitimate bastard, and someone special calls me Wifey... Sometimes Honey... And my Niggas and my gang call me Owlett.... So choose which one you want to call me" She said proudly

Rain turned to look at Romeo, all dressed up in a tux and he looked really good in it but yet he seemed so frustrated…his eyes were trained on her’s and Alexander’s joined hands. “Don’t tell me he’s been keeping her so close to him because he thinks she’s some sort of replacement for Martha!” Martha...There was that name again. She was someone Rain knew absolutely nothing about but yet, Alexander had called her that name in his fever induced sleep and now Romeo was calling her the woman’s replacement. What the fuck did that even mean?! “Don’t say shit you know nothing about or God help me I will pound you to the ground until there’s nothing left!” Enzo practically snarled at Romeo, shocking

Bloodstain sits quietly. "What's your mate's name?" "I don't know," he says, shrugging. Mary sighs trying to control her anger. Deep down, she hoped Occisor would act differently when he found her, but instead, he remains stubborn. I'll have to do all the work, she thinks and crosses her arms. "What's your name?" she asks, looking at the shy young woman. "Bloodstain, ma'am." "You don't have to call me ma'am, you're family now."