Gothic Nicknames Generator Novels & Stories

Gracie was just right in-front of me, I needed to clear my head. “Bitch, you’re going to act like you didn’t see me?” “Not today, Satan.” “Satan insists.” “I resist,” “I…bitch what’s another word that has the sist?” “Desist?” “I desist?” “Fool. Little wonder your parents named you Cassava.” I breathed deeply, maybe I should’ve just replied my emails. “It’s Ca-ssa-fucking-no-va!” “Of course.” “There’s no point in correcting someone who already knows they’re wrong,” the long mouthed Nick chipped in.

Angelica rolled her eyes at him, “That’s the obnoxious nickname he came up with to call me. Very unoriginal if you ask me.” “No way, it’s an extremely unique nickname that sets you apart from every other Angelicas in the world; I mean they’re all probably being called Angie. So if you’re ever in a room with them you’d be the only one answering to Gelica. Genius, don’t you think kid?” He asked glancing at me from the rearview mirror. “Yeah, that’s pretty smart,” I responded with a small smile forming on my lips. “Don’t encourage him!” Angelica exclaimed. The three of us burst into laughter.

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He read the text and scoffed, "For God's sake Gabriel, you're thirty-three, she's going to think you're about nine years old and just got your first phone. Are you sure you can you do joined-up writing yet?" Gabriel shrugged and passed his phone to Nick, "I don't know, she's ten years younger than us that might be normal for her. Tony does it like that." "Tony?" Nick scoffed "The man who wants you to piss about eating kangaroo anus in 'I'm A Celebrity... And pay you pocket change?" Nick shook his head in despair " Really Gabriel? The man's a complete wanker." Nick deleted the text, his fingers hovered over the keyboard, "Okay, we shall call her Amelia, I'm not keen on Millie it makes her sou

The entire time Nick drove, he held my hand and was talking about baby names. "How about naming one Princess and the other Queenie?" He suggested. "I feel as if you are just mocking my name." "Ok, one girl can be called Mia and the other... Mercedes." "Or if we have boys. Elijah and Dylan." Nick nodded. “Those names sound good to me. But I'm one hundred percent sure that they will be girls." "Oh yeah, so you are up for tea parties and dress up. Remember, I'm a designer and I know your size."

He gazed at her luscious pink lips in a daze. Brooklyn laughed, shaking her head. “Are you crazy? It’s Brycen, derived from both our names. The other one is Nikson, meaning son of Nik,” she explained, staring at him for his reaction. “Ah, I see. Nice names, quite unique I must say. I like them,” appreciated Nikolas as a sense of relief washed over Brooklyn. At least he liked the names of his sons! “Thank you for bringing them into the world. I don’t have words to describe how overwhelmed and wonderful I am feeling right now,” said Nikolas, gazing into her eyes as he stroked his babies softly on their heads. Brooklyn stared at his reaction to them with awe. She had never imagined that he woul

I didn't understand the lingo. "Oh, um Pastey or PIE or 22/7 are really just Nick names. Pastey means Pastor but with kinda like a swagged up pzazz. Then PIE, his initials. 22/7 is the formula for pie in mathematics." He said and laughed. "Oh I get it so just a fun friendly way of addressing your pastor then," I smiled. He nodded "Yeah. What is your name?" He asked. "Femi Akinjola." I said, "Oh. Okay I know you. I was trying to place your face. Your fame is the kind that people go on Big brother to get." He said. I never knew a church kid would be talking about big brother in church.

’ Her expression darkened at once. Baby Robbie told Hecate, “It’s my mommy.” Hecate’s expression stiffened. “How can you save your mother’s contact under such a cheesy name?” “Cheesy?” Baby Robbie frowned. All the sisters had come up with this nickname together. They all thought that this nickname suited their beautiful and kind mommy the most. However, Baby Robbie did not know why Hecate thought the name was cheesy. “Hecate, she’s my mommy. You’re not allowed to speak about her so rudely.”

I mumbled. She just smirked, "Oh don't worry about that ugly ass mule. I can handle him." My eyebrows shot up at the insult before I found myself smiling. "What's your name?" "Oh, right! Sorry, where are my manners? My name is Veronica Irv Septa." I took her hand, "But you can call me Nica," She grinned at me. Septa. Daughter of the Head Warrior then. "Zannicus Zer Zor-Ester. You can call me Zannicus or Nicus."

"Ni—Nicholas?" "Fuck…"