Jun Nicknames Seventeen Novels & Stories

She call me Tee, it's like a childhood nickname. "I mean I don't know, I do like Nick. We're also kind of good friends so I kind of don't want to complicate things." I say. Also, our relationship has to be a secret, my dad wouldn't approve. "Do you think Nick is hot?" She asks ignoring everything I just said. "Jess we both know he's gorgeous." I say. "Then the other things don't matter, just have fun and probably some amazing sex with him." Jess says and I grin, I mean she's right. There's no reason I shouldn't be having amazing sex, plus Nick is absolutely gorgeous.

However, Chris replied, “This nickname might be okay when he's little, but as he grows older, it'll tarnish his image." Paige frowned. "Tarnish his image?" "Think about it. A few years from now, when he grows into a six-foot-tall teenager, do you think Hunny will sound appropriate?" Chris said. Paige imagined that scene, and yes, it did not seem quite appropriate. "What should his nickname be then?" Paige asked. "Let’s just stick with Hunter," Chris said. Paige gave Chris a look, "You're really not putting any thought into it."

mum smiled. "I'm almost seventeen," Leah whined. "And by almost, do you mean you just turned sixteen? Because that's what I recall," mum answered. Jake and I snickered as Leah rolled her bottom lip into her mouth and huffed in frustration. "Yes, I'll be seventeen next year so what? Nick had a girlfriend by the time he was my age," she whined. "Because I was responsible and you're not," I scoffed. "I'm old enough to get a boyfriend if I want," she protested.

Jack was now 16 and Jerry 18, but Jack's abnormal genes made it so that he was somehow a head taller than Jerry, so when Jack pulled him into an embrace, his hair was around Jack's neck area while his whole face was completely buried on Jack's chest and his entire smell filled with Jack's scent. "Jack?" Jerry asked with a tiny blush, this position although used to it gets quite awkward when he's the one being completely buried in. "Why don't I have a nickname too? You call them all by a nickname, Jes, Jenny girl, Jeans, Jas... then what about me, eh Jer?" Jack asked in a wronged tone. "Jack..." Jerry muttered. Dina sighed internally, she had been avoiding this, the first nickname that came t

“Then what was your name before that?” “Seventeen!” Cecelia answered. “I was the seventeenth child to join the orphanage that year, so the orphanage’s headmaster named me Seventeen. Shayne was the headmaster’s mother’s surname.” “…” Well then! Seventeen did not have the same ring to it. “I suppose the older boy is rather brilliant.”

On a typical Sunday night our hangout place will be The Mockingbird, the club owned by Altair– Dove and Raven's older brother. We always get a free pass and a VIP Lounge in an area that overlooks the entire place. We get dibs on the finest drinks and freshest weeds. Legally speaking, we're not really allowed any of those yet. But what is even illegal to us? In our defense, we don't take anything more than what's provided. Nothing hard and dangerous. And Altair always makes sure of that. Even freedom has their restrictions.

Oki commented with a smile. "And cute," Darrion added. Both wind let's then snickered and high-fived each other. "Ugi's nickname and mine are cute. Brownie and Cookie," Ruhan smiled nervously. Mac sulked a bit more. "Why can't we have nicknames like the top three? He calls Jai 'Thunder boy', Raka the "Windy boy", and Torfo the 'Fire boy'. I mean, Torfo's the most normal of us all!!"

“Sanders was not a worthy enough name for him! From now on, Jared will be using the name he rightfully deserves!” Julianne could feel her knees weakening by the second. Jin turned to her and gave her a meaningful stare. Then he took a deep breath and said, “He will use the name… Jared Adrien… Starck.”

Thankfully, she never told him his name. Nick looked up at her with a smirk. He wasn't going to say it. Was he? “You can call me Nick.” “Nick?” Nita screamed, her tone dripping with warning. Nate looked between them. “I like it. Can I call you Uncle Nick or daddy? I don't have a daddy. I don't mind calling you daddy, daddy.” Nita turned to him. “Nate, you can’t just go around calling anyone daddy. That's wrong.”

I head up stairs to Jen’s room and Papa Rick is there, he holds his hands out to me and I go to him and take the hug he so freely gives. “You are an amazing young woman, thank you for taking care of our Jenni, and keeping yourself safe” “You’re welcome Papa Rick.” Usually the sign of respect is to call him Alpha, but as Jen and I grew up together and were always around each other I get the privilege to call him papa.