Little Nicknames Novels & Stories

I'm afraid I can't handle it all. - Bend it then, my dear. So it will already be taking effect when we talk to Thorzinho. - Stop fucking calling him that. - You never cared, Babi. - No... Because I didn't know Nicolete called him that. Apparently, only she and the blonde in the middle use nicknames for him. - You should create one... Very original... Yours alone. - Tasty? Love of my life? Reason for my insanity? Major disqualified? - Oh, it makes me hot! – he fanned himself.

"How about Round Eyes?" "How about 'don't you even try calling me that.'" I answered with a 'sweet' smile. "Ok, so I'm guessing Round Eyes is a no," he mused with a soft chuckle. "Yup, a big no-no. Anything but that, and those parents' kind of nicknames." "Parents kind of nicknames?" He asked, seeming quite amused. "Well, you know, 'darling,' 'sweetheart,' 'honey.'" I made a face at the last one.

“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.

I rolled my eyes, such a little baby, "You never called me Nate I mean, you always say my full name." "Oh," He mumbled, now understanding it, "Nate," He said it again and seemed to be thinking something, "Nelly," He added, picking up other nicknames, "Natty," He added, testing them all and I chuckled, staring at this drunk man be the total opposite of the Nikolas I know. No, not opposite actually, just the relaxed version of him, the one not holding the whole world's load over his shoulders.

Jasper replies. "Babies?" Nicole half-yells and Jasper together with his friend chuckled. "Not that babies you think. He calls his guns babies to avoid suspicion when he's out there" Jasper's friend explained with a grin and Nicole's mouth formed an 'o'. "Guys, meet my friend Pinto. Pinto, meet my friends Jay, Bruce and...." "Brad not Bruce" Brad corrected with an eye roll and Pinto snorted. "And I'm Nicole before someone changes my name to Nelly" Nicole butts in and the guys laughed while she smiled.

That’s just how much we hate each other and always ready to take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Gracie, it was originally “Grace,” but I like the “cie” part. It sounds more baddie-like. Nick calls me “Clumsy Gracie,” I don’t know if he spells it as “Clumsy” or “Clumsie.” Oh wait, he calls me Clums too. What a total jerk!

Just the thought of her being all girly and doing each other's make-up is cringy like I wanted to punch someone in the face. I took one glance at the ripple. It is strange that something unorthodox suddenly appears. I wonder who could be doing this. Is someone trying to help me? Why is this ripple showing this scene? I do not remember from my childhood. Why is eleven-year-old Nick chasing my six-year-old self? At that age, I called him Nick because that is what his mom calls him, but once his attitude changed. He didn't like me calling him by that name anymore. "Lippy, just listen to me!" Dominic shouted. "I can explain if you stop running away from me!"

My father had taught me how to make use of it in the park and warned me to be cautious of how I use my power’s. Sigh… Anika groan from the backseat and I quickly darted my eyes to avoid been caught, stealing glance at him. “This ride is getting boring”. She said and I rolled my eyes. “Hey handsome, what’s your name?”. She asked with a half smile curving up on her lips. “Anika…”. I turned and scold her but she seems to have ignore my warnings. Nickel chuckled lightly before he respond, “Nickel”. “Didn’t your sis told you about me?”. He asked and his husky voice made my face redden.

And the worst thing was that he insisted on calling him by that dreadful nickname. "It’s Nicholas." He told him bluntly, but the balding man waved him off, the barbecue sauce from his fingers flying around. Now that he noticed, there was a lady beside him, young enough to be his daughter. No doubt, this beautiful blond was his arm candy. "Tomato, tomato. Nicholas and Nicky mean the same thing." The man replied before proceeding to lick his fingers clean of the chicken sauce. Nicholas released a sigh; there was no need to try to argue. Men like him are always adamant and will never accept corrections.

It wasn't that I didn't trust July — she was actually pretty cool — I just didn't want to be hounded. She just raised an eyebrow. And turned the straw toward her mouth. In that moment I could see why Nick was in love with her. She did everything with a sort of quiet elegance. “So, how are things with Nick?” She spared me a glance before her sultry eyes landed on Nick in the crowd. “Oh God, please don't tell me you're a JuNi.” She groaned. “JuNi?” “That's what our fans call us. What I've come to understand is a ship name. Whatever that is supposed to mean.”