Cute Nicknames For Her Novels & Stories

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.”

"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!?"

She said it as though it is an affliction. I do not know enough about what this is, I actually do not know anything. So, until I do, until I have answers to her questions, until I know how to deal with her, I'm going to avoid her. Plus, how does she not know that 'Hibba' was a nickname for her? Perhaps because I've always called her 'Kitten', which was a way for me to disassociate from the bond. Because calling her Kitten wasn't what I ever imagined. In my head, ever since the day I found her, she has always been my Hibba. Yeah, it doesn't exactly make any sense, and that is probably because I make no sense whatsoever.

“Damn, that’s the perfect nickname for her! Adorable, cuddly, and smart.” “Don’t you dare call her that,” I threatened. “Man, I don’t get to have any of the fun,” Devo pouted. Isabella laughed. It was great to see her smile and laugh after what happened. “Devo, you can call me bunny in secret if you want,” Isabella giggled. “Hey, no way!” I exclaimed. “Pick your own nickname for Izzy. Bunny is mine only.” “Geesh, Zander, you’re no fun at all,” Devo scoffed.

he whispered, "A nickname? You mean some silly nicknames used by those couples around?" "Yeah, sort of. How about Fluffy love?" I raised a brow at him,"Really? I didn't know you were this kind of corny, cringey rather," "Nah. That's my wolf's suggestion, since he liked your fluffy tail. How about, sweet angel?" "You know, calling me by my normal name is enough. We don't need to blend in with the trend just because some couples here have nicknames for each other, doesn't mean we also need it,"

"Yeah. It's a nickname, given to me by one of my friends. We, well I, called him Hothead. Honestly, I like the nicknames. What's your name?" "Uhh," the girl mutters while stroking her long black hair. "Uhh. My name is Clementine." "Well, hello Clementine," I say. I get up from my seat and walk over to Clementine. I then offer her my hand. "I hope we can become friends." I nod my head and smile. Clementine seems a bit hesitant to shake my head but after a few minutes, she too nods her head and smiles. She then lightly shakes my hand. With that, I return back to my seat.

"You'll have to do the same. Reach for me, smile, laugh when I bend down, and whisper something. Stretch up on those ridiculously short legs to kiss my cheek. Something. Do you understand?" "Yes." Then he grinned – the most mischievous expression crossing his face. "What?" "I have a befitting nickname for you," he responded. "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." "Like?" "Pumpkin," I stated with a straight face. "No." "Why not? It's beautiful, and it, ah, suits you, on so many levels."

He gave me a playful smirk. "Haha, okay, Mister Big Tough Horny Alpha," I teased. "Feel free to call me that from now on." "What's my nickname then?" "Miss Sexy Beautiful Spicy Damsel." "Damsel?" "Yes, Damsel in Distress that's going to push her boobs up against me in the dark haunted house." I rolled my eyes. "We'll see about that."

“I wish you could feel what I feel when I look at you; maybe, just maybe, then you’d have an understanding of why I can’t look at anyone else and why I can’t let you go.” A tingling feeling in my stomach before it disappeared. If Gianna were here, she’d say it’s butterflies. It isn’t that; it’s definitely something else, hunger maybe. "You look more like a Mickey Mouse. You have a nickname for me; I might as well give you one of mine.” “It sounds like an injured hen.” “No, it sounds cute. See? Mickey Mouse.” “Before giving me a nickname, practice first to see if it’d sound good when you’re screaming it.” Another step closer to me. “Kian or My God sounds better; would you like me to show you?

She giggled. Her cuteness and innocent talk in warming my heart more... Why haven't I noticed this before?? Was I that lost?? Or I was ignorant!! "Hey Nickiiiii you have dark circles!! Don't you sleep properly?? " She said touching my eyes... "Naomi you will hurt me!! And did you just gave me a ridiculous nickname!!" I said when she was about to hurt my eyes.. "Oops" She chuckled... "Nick!! .... You are really nice *yawn* ....will you leave me as soon as I close my eyes?? " She said almost asleep while caressing my cheeks...