Funny Names Like Ben Dover Novels & Stories

And Benette has no plans to be subdued by that cocky alpha's command. "Whatever. I have no plans to be friends with him. You can be his friend or whatever as long as he will not bother me." Benette said with a shrug. "Aww. Didn't you know Asher misses you so much these days, Ben-ben?" Sera said with a smile. "Don't call me that." Benette said with a frown. "But why? That is Asher's nickname for you." "That is a horrible nickname similar to his ugly face. Asher is just lacking of brain cells for creating such horrendous names. That dumb alpha."

She planned to assign this to him. "Hey." Ben's voice made them to divert their attention towards him as he sat down with a dejected sigh. "What happened?" Ava asked with concerned expressions as his next words made her to smack his head with the table. "I am so confused. I don't know who to date Cherry or Berry." He ran his fingers in his chocolate brown hairs as Ava and Sasha shared an annoyed look. "Don't tell me you gave them these nicknames because you forgot their real ones." Sasha had a pen in her hands as Ben looked at the sharp nip before gulping the lump of saliva in his throat.

It was a weird name, but it was the name he heard Noah use. Seeing his Omega cover his face and sink into his seat makes the Beta doubt himself. Benjamin's eyes snapped to the fluffy white-haired Omega when he burst into laughter. “NACHO!” Noah laughed as he slapped his knee. “He thought your real name was Nacho!” Noah laughed even harder. Benjamin flushed as tears rolled down the Omega's face, which was red from laughing so hard. Nadja glared at Noah as he cracked up at his expense. “Oh man, I like this guy! Nacho!” Noah laughed as he slid out of his chair.

I slurred, "That was my fault." His eyes lit up in amusement. "I know it was. But, I don't mind when a pretty girl crashes into me." I smiled at the compliment. "Even when she spills on your shirt?" He returned my grin, revealing white teeth. "Even then. I'm Ben." "Nice to meet you, Ben. I'm Skyler." Ha! See? Even drunk I'm not going to mess up my name. Take that, Jaxon. I was just fine on my own.

The Don laughed “You are in no condition to request for anything young lady" the Don answered. “Please Dad" Dora spoke her voice heavy, the Don let out a sign, “you have ran out of favours to ask from me Doll” Dora hated that he called her that. That's what Ben called her when she was younger, it was almost as if he was mocking her and maybe he was. " I will give you what you want if you let me bury him” The Don seemed amused to hear this, he bend over her smiling

Dana covered her mouth. “Are you laughing at me or with me?” He raised his eyebrows playfully at Dana. “With you” “Good choice honey! You can call me Tarz.” He flashed his signature smile. Ben frowned. He didn’t like the way the idiot called Dana ‘Honey’. He shrugged inwardly with a bad taste “Blaah”. ‘What kind of idiots was Frank hiring? First it was the waitress, now this idiot! If he didn’t know Frank, he would have suspected that he had a grudge against him?’

he fired. Ben remained silent. “What’s her full name?” the Hon. Asked. “Anita Smith,” Ben answered. “Her Dad’s name?” “Smith Brown” “Okay” the man jotted down the names. “Tell her to come see me on Monday then” “Okay Dad, have a splendid day” “You too Son” Hon. Peller replied and hung up. He shook his head as he placed the phone on the seat. His son just disappointed him, he didn’t expect that Ben would not be reasonable enough to be careful with a recent acquaintance.

“Who is he?” “I’m … not sure. You’re positive he didn’t give a surname?” “No, just Ben.” I ring off and stare at the number. Just Ben. Just Ben. It’s a cheeky student candidate, I tell myself firmly. It’s a careers officer who thinks we’re on first-name terms. It’s Ben Jones, my neighbor, ringing me at work for some reason. How many people are there in the world called Ben? About five zillion. Precisely.

Ben didn’t know what to do with it so he simply said, “Um, okay. I sent you a friend request on Grimblaze the other day.” Alexander was suddenly disarmed. “Uh… really?” He didn’t think that this stranger would act so positively, let alone add him as a game friend. “Yeah. My username there is HolySmokey.” “I… I see. I’ll… keep that in mind.” “Okay.” Ben noticed that the servants were simply standing behind their masters. He thought, “They would also have names like John does, right?” “Um, Mrs. Woodman?” he asked Nico’s mother. “What are their names? Your servants, I mean?”

“If you keep up with your acceptable behavior, I’m afraid all the troublemakers will be badly influenced.” I can tell from his face that he doesn’t get the sarcasm. “What’s bothering you, little demon?” I ask. “Why do you call me that?” Ben looks amazed. “My friends call me the Devil. I figured it’s only fair to give you a similar nickname.” “That’s what mommy calls me.” Ben grins ear to ear. I’m sure my little rose has the same reason to call him that. Ben looks lively until he remembers something and all of his happiness fades away in an invisible mist.