Novel & Cerita Cute Nicknames For Her

I’m sure he’s jerked off to the thought of Scarlet plenty of times since they’ve met, especially after seeing her curled up in his sheets,lucky bastard. The word brings a hint of a smile to my lips at the curse she’s now apparently dubbed mine. According to Nick she even gave him one too. I can’t help but puff out my chest a bit in pride. Most would be offended by such a curse being hurled in their direction constantly, but for her, I know it’s as good as a pet name. She really must be falling for us.

I cringe, typing out 'Cassandra' in my phone and pressing save for contact information. Cassandra fucking Porsse. I press edit and immediately change 'Cassandra' to 'Peanut.' That's been my favorite nickname for her, mainly because it's the one to make her redder than the others. I have to admit, seeing those full cheeks of hers turn into a crimson color out of frustration with me makes my day.

It wasn't that I didn't trust July — she was actually pretty cool — I just didn't want to be hounded. She just raised an eyebrow. And turned the straw toward her mouth. In that moment I could see why Nick was in love with her. She did everything with a sort of quiet elegance. “So, how are things with Nick?” She spared me a glance before her sultry eyes landed on Nick in the crowd. “Oh God, please don't tell me you're a JuNi.” She groaned. “JuNi?” “That's what our fans call us. What I've come to understand is a ship name. Whatever that is supposed to mean.”

“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.

“A nickname. People who are in relationships have pet names for each other, right?” “You can call me Kai.” I said, even though the nickname was only used by people who knew me very well. She shook her head, “what about Mal?” “What about no?” I said, laughing at the crazy name. Mal. “Boo?” I raised my eyebrow, “no.” “Lover boy?” She said playfully. “Seriously?” I laughed. “Then I’ll start calling you hotshot.” She shook her head, “no, call me babygirl. You called me that once before.”

Nana scolded when she started talking about how romantic and cute they are. "I don't know what to say." She tap send and waited, not paying attention to Rukayyah. She then decided to send another line; "If you could give me any pet name, what would it be?" She continue to wait as she could see he's typing. She knew he gave her mami, but she didn't know what to ask anymore. "Many. First, my sexy mami, soulmate, snookums, angel... Love, the names are endless just like my love for you." She grinned cheekily.

“What? Why are you staring at me like that?” “What did you just call me?” I asked, chuckling when she blushed slightly and diverted her gaze away from mine. “Natasha seems like a handful to call. Nat was short and better,” she said quietly, her voice barely audible. “Isn't that cute?” I teased. If she was drafting up nicknames for me, then it could only mean one thing - the cold Olivia was acknowledging me as a friend. I grinned and patted her shoulders. “I'll call you Livvy-”

Then she grinned—the most mischievous expression crossing her face. “What?” “If you call me sweetheart, do I get to call you something, ah, special, too?” “I’m not one for nicknames. What did you have in mind?” “Something simple.” I could live with that. “Like?” “Dick,” she stated with a straight face. “No.” “Why not? It’s a short form of your name, and it, ah, suits you, on so many levels.” I gave her a sharp look. I was sure she knew the nickname was attached to me in the industry and was trying to poke fun. “No. Pick something else.”

She sighs and continues, “Davey came up with my nickname, he wanted something to call me, and I refused to give him my real name.” she put air quotes around the word ‘real’. “So, he remembered this little rhyme his mum used to say,” again putting on the cockney voice, “‘Patience is a virtue. Virtue is a Grace. Grace is a little gel who wouldn’t wash her face. Now you are pretty patient, so I think I’ll call you Grace, or maybe Gracie.’” She swapped back to her own voice again, “I agreed, so I became ‘Gracie’.” She smiles softly,

"I'm telling you Cuddles the man slayer is the perfect nickname for her. If she doesn't kill them with her tiny cute like paw, then she will kill them with cuteness!" "Have you never had a pet before? I have never seen you this excited. We would pass dogs and other animals and you wouldn't even blink at it. Suddenly you find that thing! And you're going ape shit!" "MEWR!" "Shhh don't call her a thing! You're going to hurt her feelings! And for the record you see dogs everywhere. But look! How often do you see something so cute!?"