Little Nicknames Novels & Stories

This time it isn’t a tease, he’s just taking his time, savoring the sensation. “So f*cking good, you have no idea how perfect you are, Bitty.” I have to smile at the nickname. I noticed they all switch back and forth, but tend to use sweet words when it’s just us, or in a small intimate group and their version of ‘little’ when we are with larger crowds. But, those little nicknames were the first things they gave me, so it seems a bit more special this way.

"Kelly, knows this story, of course, and I think Mark and Drake might, or might have heard rumors. So... back in high school, I used to have a nickname. "Dunk the Dong!" Mark yelled, drawing laughter from everyone. Duncan chuckled and shook his head affirmatively. "Yeah, Duncan the Dong, or Dunk the Dong. This is how I got the nickname." "We know you've got a shovel in your pants," Drake said, grinning. Molly slapped his arm playfully. "Shush, I wanna hear this." "You and every other woman here," he replied, drawing laughs.

I say slightly scared. “Yeah..you shouldn’t,” he says chuckling. What the fuck. “I’m gonna go, Em,” nick whispers to me. X chuckles, “You got a nickname for my girl?” He starts to slowly take a few steps towards us with his hands in his pockets with eerie calmness. Nick is officially sweating bullets and so am I. “I..uh..I didn’t know she was your girl man.” Nick says in a more confused manner. Nick looks down to, “I’ll call you later.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Li.” I frowned. “Li? My name is Lizabella, not Li.” “I know,” he replied casually. “But I’m nicknaming you Li.” “Taking two letters out of a nine-letter name is not a sensible nickname. You could at least call me Liza or Bella if you so badly need a nickname.” He shrugged. “As long as you’re here, you work for me and if I choose to call you Li or La, you have to answer because you work for me.”

No one in the MC calls me by my real name but if you are more comfortable with it then use it," he says with a smile. " I like Unka Viper. I want a nickname." Jace says." Me too. I want nickname Unka Viper '' Jax says, bouncing in his seat. " Uncle Viper. I like the sound of it. You boys want a nickname do you?" Ethan says, picking his plate up and taking it to sink. " Yes' ' the boys say in unison. " Well I'm going to have to think about it for a little bit and get to know you, boys, better before we can give you one," he says. " Yea" the boys shout. I start picking up the leftover pizza and start packing it away. " Boys remember what Alaric says about nicknames." Ethan has returned to his

Maybe he didn't even remember my face. "Please, call me Nicholas!" he corrected, still keeping his eyes on the phone. "Is it a childhood nickname?" I asked curiously. "No, it's my nickname in virtual games, and I prefer to be called that." I didn't see a problem in calling him by that pseudonym, but his habit of talking to people without looking at them bothered me a little. "So, Nicholas, I don't understand much about these games, but from what I can see, you're really good!"

The last thing I wanted was another disaster where I fell and couldn't get up. “50 seconds, Heart!” Lisa called behind me. My heart stuttered. She was counting the time? “Oh Goddess, what do I do?” I mumbled to myself as I neared the boys. One of them noticed me and pointed out. “Yo, check it out. It's Eggwash.” The players echoed a holler before they broke into laughter. Eggwash, TinBarbie, Bookclown, amongst others, were my nicknames. Eggwash is the most popular and the guy that came up with it was staring, no, glaring at me.

"You've just been blessed by the golden touch. You know I'm just like the fictional King Midas, everything I touch turns to gold so you'll definitely be lucky, Nicky!" Dr. Nick chuckled both at the joke and the new nickname. "Lucky me! Thank you for the blessings, Ethanol!" As Ethan frowned and opened his mouth to protest over the weird nickname, Dr. Nick hastily unlocked his car and got in before zooming away, while laughing his head off at Ethan's reaction to being nicknamed after the name of a chemical compound. ************

"God, don't kill someone in front of me." "No worries, honey pie. Whoever I kill won't be some innocent soul." "Jesus, where do you get these nicknames from?" "Don't like it? I came up with it especially for you." "Well, it sounds like a nickname intended for girls. Cringy." "It's not for girls. It's specially for you. Or do you prefer I call you cupcake, muffin, sugar, little honey baby, darling, or my princesso?" "Please don't. They sound horrible."

“I have a name I happen to like. You could use that instead.” It would be a lie to say I didn’t like him having an endearing nickname for me, but it made me feel too much like there was something more going on between us. Nicknames were things that people who were part of a couple gave each other. Or friends, I supposed. “If you really have to call me something other than my name, can we change ‘kitten’ to ‘killer’? You know, because I slayed in that meeting.”