Cute Nicknames For Her Novels & Stories

A text pops up in the screen diverting my attention. Grayson: Good night cutie. A smile makes it's way to my lips at the sight of the sender. Cutie...? He must still be looking for the perfect nickname. He really sucks at it. First hon. Baby...I hate that word, you should know why. Kitty....what am I? A fucking cat. Bae....the same as baby. I hate it. Sweety...I don't know. But I still don't like it. Cheese.....for real.

Then he picked up the ticket and shook it, "So, let's go, Miss Rough!" "..." Elizabeth just couldn't stand it and said while following him, "Can you stop giving me the nicknames so casually?" It's fine to be called Little Intern. But now he called her Little Bunny, or sometimes Miss Rough. Did he ever think about how she felt? "Do I give you nickname casually? It's obvious that I'm serious, isn't it? Which one is inappropriate for you? Besides, you know they are just nicknames. They can help us get closer to each other."

“But that’s not even the main thing! Some man booked you for a private!!! Shade himself!” “Who?” I grimace skeptically. What a nickname. People really love their edgy little aliases… and idiots fall for it. Like Ksyusha. Tell her some “Skull,” “Demon,” “Ghoul,” “Knuckles,” or now “Shade” showed up, and she’s already running headfirst toward them like a moth to a flame.

Although she was a procurer, she liked to act like she was smarter than everyone else. Rosa used the nickname 'Lovely Rose' for a while but she did not manage to get any men. She was rather frustrated and so she brought it up with the other ladies. They all laughed at her name, and they told her nowadays people wanted something thrilling. Who would be attracted to such an artistic name?

Then she chuckled. "Come on, let's walk faster, Lay, we're going to be late." Yes, and if we're going to be late, it's not my fault. Yesterday, Stacey decided that I should just call her in her nickname and she said that she'll give me one. "I have a nickname, Stacey." I said to her in a small voice. "Then what is it?" She folded her arms and we stopped from walking. "My mom calls me 'Hopie' whenever she's feeling blue." I said to her.

I silently remarked. And honestly, Dogman’s nickname was pretty catchy. Maybe I should give myself a nickname too. “Queen Kate”? Cold, sharp, and all business. Yeah. I think it suits me just fine.

“You mean… give her another name, Uncle Gweg?” “Yes. Like a nickname. A secret code. One that only we both know. You pick.” Her lilac eyes were on the ducks but her mind was far away, brows creased as she pondered hard. Her fingers on the grass were so still it looked like she was posing for a portrait. When she finally moved, her lips parted and a toothy grin lit up her face when she suggested, “Ugly Deli?”

She looks like she might have seen a ghost. "Hotcake'' I call out to bring her from her daze. The nickname I created was for her only. I never give anyone nicknames for fucksakes. This Barbie has me wrapped around her French-manicured fingers. She blinks, clearly confused. The confusion on her face makes her look cute. Cute? Did I, Renzo, just use the word cute?

I asked her suddenly interested in having a companion. "I don't have a name yet, you're to name me." She told me and that made me rack my brain. "Since I'm Nicole, why don't I call you Nicky?" "I love it! It's perfect! Nicky... Sounds perfect! Thank you Nicole!" She chimed happily and that made me also smile. It was like I gave her a very special gift, and that made me proud of myself, and proud of my wolf, the other me that my denial had locked up.

“I bet you wouldn’t be able to come up with one anyway,” “How about nugget?” I giggle. Okay, it’s officially a waste to fear John. “That’s actually kinda cute,” John looks sour. “Shrimp then?” “Overused,” I reply. “Try harder,” “Short stuff?” Smiling, I shake my head. “All those nicknames are cute and kinda fitting since I’m short,” “How about Marina the great?” Embarrassment finds my cheek, and I freeze, eyes caught on the angel who studies me briefly before his lips turn grim.