Flirty Nicknames For Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I raised his eyebrows, as if daring me to challenge him and prove him wrong. I thought for a while. "Alright then, what do you want me to change the name to? What shall I call you? Boyfriend?" I wiggled my eyebrows and he scrunched his nose in disgust. "I hate that word. It makes me feel like a high school fool." He shuddered and I couldn't agree more. Somehow, calling him my boyfriend didn't seem do justice to his incredible human anatomical features. "Ah, I know the perfect word then. Manfriend?"

He gave the answer bitch, are you deaf? "Like I said I flirt with everyone." He replied. "Take responsibility for what you did, Martin. You flirted with me and I started growing feelings for you." The nerve she has to ask him that and the audacity to call him by his name. "It's absurd. I flirt with everyone and everyone knows it's just a flirt, no one did this to me. Moreover, I can't cheat on my boyfriend." He said while keeping his hands in his pocket. "What?. You have a boyfriend?" It wasn't only her who asked that. I asked the same mentally.

He laughed as he asked, "What?" "You called me Flory earlier, so I was thinking of the perfect nickname to give you too...you don't like that?" "I was thinking of the perfect nickname to give you too...you don't like that?" Should I then call you sweet Nathy? Flora asked with a charming grin on her face. Nathan muttered, "Call me whatever you want; I don't care." Flora questioned, "If that's the case, can I then refer to you as... naughty?"

I raised his eyebrows, as if daring me to challenge him and prove him wrong. I thought for a while. "Alright then, what do you want me to change the name to? What shall I call you? Boyfriend?" I wiggled my eyebrows and he scrunched his nose in disgust. "I hate that word. It makes me feel like a high school fool." He shuddered and I couldn't agree more. Somehow, calling him my boyfriend didn't seem do justice to his incredible human anatomical features. "Ah, I know the perfect word then. Manfriend?"

I held my suit tightly before looking at him. "Before that... Could you please grant my deal?" I asked him, he raised his brow and tilted his head. "What is it?" He asked me. "If we are in public or when I am with my friends, please, act as my boyfriend. I don't want them to worry about me." I begged him, he smirked at me. "On your knees and beg to your Master, Toy." He once called me that nickname. I have two-minded now, going home, suffering, or do his command.

“Lex and Brady are there now. Lex has been trying to convince Brady to spend a few more days at his place. But he’s a stubborn one. Keeps telling Lex he needs to check in on you. I think I like that kid.” She chuckled to herself. Only Mal and her father could get away with calling her friends “kids”, especially now that Mal was her... boyfriend. She smiled, thinking of what exactly she was to call him now. “What has made that beautiful smile across your face?” He lifted an eyebrow as he took the exit off the freeway, heading towards her apartment. She bit her lip, trying to hide her goofy grin. “Just thinking of what I get to call you now. Boyfriend sounds too juvenile. Lover sounds too temp

I suggested, flirting with him while lowering my voice, making it breathless and sensual. “Oh my fucking God, you are going to be my demise. Of course, why don’t you crawl to Daddy so that Daddy can reveal his handsome face to you.” He replied, shivers of disgust ran through my spine while I resisted the urge to cringe at his choice of nicknames, now I don’t think I am going to ever be calling someone that again, this bastard just spoilt it for me.

“Oh, I’m Narat’s boyfriend.” HUH!!!!??

Nobody notices us because the table is filled with laughter. "Knight, your friends-" "I don’t care about them." His voice is husky and cold. "Then I do care about them. Stop flirting with- Ah- hmm," I bit my lower lip and shut my eyes when his fingers became more aggressive. He touched my sensitive bud down there, making me insanely out of my mind. "Damn. I only want you to care for me, Athena. I’m one hell of a possessive boyfriend, I tell you that." He whispered for the last time.

This alone had me wet and ready. “I want another nickname.” I said with a pout, making him chuckle. “What does my angel want?” He asked as I pulled his lips closer to mine. “Call me Naughty Girl or Slūt when we are alone.” I told him, making him gulp as his frown disappeared.