Mica Nickname Novels & Stories

, Lucia said, "What is his name, anyway?" "Maybe Nerdy", Mika mocked. "Keep quiet. Don't joke. His name is Wright Patterson" "Man, even his name sounds studious.", Mika said leaning back on her seat.

Axel says. “ Fair enough. I know MC’s have road names for their people. But you lasses seem to have some yourselves. I have never seen that before.” “ And you are curious how we got them?” Lilly asks. “ Aye.” Finn says. I have to admit I have been curious about that myself and if anyone is allowed to use the nicknames. “ Not a problem.” Trina Thor’s old lady says. Then she tells us that her nickname is Swift because several years back a prospect had gotten handsy with her and she gave him a swift kick to the balls. Of course she edited it for the kids listening. When she was done explaining I was laughing.

She was just casually browsing around, but in the end, she accidentally saw a very familiar name and face. Mica - Bertha's friend. This is an unlucky girl who has a serious illness. Because of this, she went to borrow money from Mrs. Victoria. In the end, because she did not collect treatment fees, Mica was kicked out of the hospital, and since then the two girls have lost contact. Unexpectedly, after a few years, she would see Mica on the list of selected trainees. It seems that Mica's life in recent years has not been bad.

I guess the only question is which type of man my mate is. “I’m Mikayla.” His reaction to my name is visible, but I ignore it the best I can. I hate that Aston keeps calling me that stupid nickname of his. It’s beyond annoying, and I know he does it because it gets to me. “Alpha Mikayla Davis.” I watch him without looking like I’m watching him. His reaction to my title should tell me everything I need to know.

I said with that innocent face " Alright love." He smiled and placed his hand on the back of my head and caress it nicely " You didn't find a nickname for me by the way." Malik glared at me " C'mon I got many for you that suits you!! Like Nico!! I mean we all say that but I call you mostly... Then we have... Uhm." I said thinking more then continued, " Yeah... The eat freak, the sleep freak and also the latest one!! the sweet freak!!" I said giving him a smug look

“If you guys keep being annoying, I’m taking it all back.” Cassie gasped, clutching her strawberry protectively. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Oh, I would,” Mica said, popping a grape into her mouth. I reached for a cookie, nibbling at it as I sat cross-legged on the couch. My curiosity was reaching dangerous levels. Mica had been practically off the grid since summer started. She’d been jumping from one gig to another, taking on random part-time jobs, side hustles, anything that could earn her quick cash. Which was ironic, considering her family was actually pretty loaded. But that was Mica. Fiercely independent, money-driven, and always on the lookout for her next big break.

Deana was just silent watching her two friends arguing. "Hey, who gave you that ridiculous name first? You boiled worm." Nara choked with saliva. He chose the name 'Meka' as a nickname for his best friend. Because the name 'Melky', when called 'Mel', sounds like a woman, Nara just casually called her from a combination of her full names. Melky Adika. But when he heard that he was called skinny, also a boiled worm, his emotions began to flare up again. Nara pursed her lips then walked forward about to punch before the laughter made her stop.

Plopping myself on my bed, I was bawling my eyes out. When I was finally able to wipe the tears off my eyes, I washed my face with water, adding a little bit of powder that I got from Godiva to hide away any trace of tears before walking out of the room to the maids’ lounge for dinner. “Mica!” Josiane yelled, waving her hands. “Mica?” I asked, and my eyebrow quirked up. “Yeah, that’s my nickname for you.” She responded with a wide grin. “You seem happy.”

"Soonest possible." "Why?" Jenson pulled a face. "But, you know her full name?" "Mykaela Nielsen. Nickname's Kel." ×

“It’s beautiful…” Then she pouted. “It’s too big.” He tapped her forehead lightly. “Silly. Keep it. Wear it when you grow up.” He lifted another chain— a wrist one. “This is mine. We’ll match.” He pulled her in front of the mirror, and She smiled Bright and Happy. “What about the nickname?” he asked. “I have one!” she said proudly. “Mia anima gemella. It means my soulmate.” He paused Then smiled. “Mine is mia piccola nuvola… my little cloud.”