Mica Nickname Novels & Stories

The top winner wiped his sweat with the towel his assistant had brought him. "Yeah, obviously I know that, Raka! It sucks," Mac hugged his spear and pouted. Mugen crawled near. "If it makes you feel better, he calls me with fruit name as well." "But he only calls you 'Grape'. Not 'Peachy'. I have the worst nickname among all of us," Mac complained. "He calls me 'Big Bear'. I'm not that big..." Bara said. "That's actually pretty cool," Oki commented with a smile.

“Kill me for that thing, have you forgotten what we both went through huh, you want me to go and sell myself, am your wife you bastard, how can you think that way for me, how dare you treat me so badly Nicholas, you promise me heaven on earth, you promise me the finer things in life, you are a liar, a cheat “ Mica threw punches on Nicholas, she was deeply hurt by him for betraying her and keeping her in this dark place when they could simply trade Vivian and see light again. “And she is my niece you may be my wife but we do not have anything that connects us nothing but she has my blood, my name and I die first before I let anyone hurt her including you, I will not repeat my mistake a second

Her happiness was evident on her face and her movements. “Come on, love, I never thought someone would be this pleased to meet me. Your iceberg brother wasn't this happy to meet me. He would always scold and threaten me.” Scarlett said and rolled her eyes. Jessica laughed even more. “So, can I meet the other one? What is her name and what's her specialty?” Jessica asked excitedly as she took her seat back on the bed. Scarlett smirked and said… “She's called Mia. She's the most fucking brilliant girl of all. Wait, she's a genius. She understands several languages and is also clever in the business world.

The other girls just look at me in silence, probably wondering if I'm being sarcastic or genuine. Mckayla smiles back at me. "That's the spirit," she grabs my hand. "And don't worry about Camila or getting expelled because while she might be the antichrist," her grin widens as she says the nickname she picked especially for the bitch Camila, "My dad is her boss because he is the devil." And just like that I'm nolonger worried. I know first hand the kind of man Mr Hamilton is and devil is an apt nickname for him.

It wasn’t until their first night together that he made her call him “Nicky.” That night, he had pinned her to the bed, blindfolded her with a strip of black cloth, and, while roughly pulling her hair, demanded she call him “Nicky” over and over. For the longest time, Mia thought “Nicky” was a special name just for her to use, a sign of their intimacy. The thought had secretly made her happy for quite a while. It wasn’t until yesterday, when she heard Xena call him “Nicky,” that she realized the truth.

Everyone present nodded at her words. After a few seconds of silence, there was a secret exchange of glances between Kat and Mia before they both simultaneously jumped at Scarlett, minding her weak body, they only lightly hugged her. "Happy birthday our cute little chipmunk!" She was seriously like a chipmunk. Scarlett laughed along with her. Every year, they would a different nickname to greet the person happy birthday with. It was like a tradition between the three of them. Last year, Mia's nickname was butter and Kat's was cotton candy.

“I don’t have superpowers, tesoro. You wear your thoughts pretty openly. You looked sad. Although I can never understand why you feel so much for my late wife.” A deep sadness filled her and she felt tears stinging her eyes. “It’s just that…” Michaela closed her eyes and slightly shook her head. “Don’t keep this in, Misha… Talk to me…” The nickname he just gave her, the tone of his voice, made Michaela feel all warm and tingly inside… It was the first time in a long time when someone was calling her that… Anne Marie used to call her like that… To her sister, Michaela always sounded so… serious.

She needed to fight it. "She's your sister?" Khalid asked as he reached for his tobacco pipe and Mica didn't need anyone to tell the question was being referred to her. "Yes, Master", she replied quickly, her eyes bowing to him. "Name?" "Octavia", "Octavia", he mumbled and smoked from his pipe. "What's she doing here?" He continued. "She um...." Mica paused and glanced behind at her sister, then back at the master. "She wants to be a part of the family, master", she added.

Makaila cooed, a tired smile spread across her lips. "Just like you." I smiled at Makaila. I bent and kissed our baby on her forehead. She suddenly stirred and opened her eyes. They were bright and blue, crystal clear like the oceans, just like mine. She also had brunette hair just like mine but she definitely had her mum's beauty. She gave me a crooked smile and my heart swelled in my chest. "What do we name her?" Makaila asked. "Sierra." I quickly said. "How about Crystal?" Makaila argued with me.

he spoke in a low and subdued voice. "Oh." I nodded my head because I totally understood his frustration. As I was mulling over it, I was suddenly confused. "Wait... Mikasa? Now who's she?!" I all but exclaimed, getting strange looks from my colleagues. Shivaay slapped my arm lightly, looking at me frantically. "Keep it a notch down, will you, VVJ?" He gritted and I smirked. "I didn't know Emika's name before today so I named her Mikasa. In my mind, of course. I don't like the 'That Lipstick Girl' insult."