Novel & Cerita Mica Nickname

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

I smiled, wearing a pair of flip flops. “I have a question.” “Go on, milady.” “Do you perhaps know anyone by the name of Mica?” I asked upon remembrance of that voice message. “In this palace? That should be Lady Mica, the former Luna. I only met her on a few occasions, and mehenn, she was a menace. I don't know where she is now but two rumours spread. The first one was she died, the second one was she was caught cheating on the alpha and she's back in her parents pack.” Samantha explained.

Mia sighed dreamily, eyes sparkling with admiration. If only she knew how much I loved this little firecracker. Though she’s not really a baby anymore — eleven years old now, green-eyed and blonde, destined to steal many hearts. But to me, she’ll always be my little Cucumber. She got the nickname because, as a toddler, she loved cucumbers and was always nibbling on them. “Well, speaking of sniffing, I heard you were using my perfume again. Since when did you start caring about romance?”

“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.”

I added. “How about your nickname for them?” he asked again while he eats banana cake. “Pix is short for Pixie. It has a meaning like how they created theirs. Chi is Michane's name when she was an anonymous writer on a social media platform back then. Actually, we have another friend. It's Anine. I call her Ally, chi calls her Dae short for sundae, and pix calls her Ez. Again, I forgot why,” I said giving him contentment.