Mj Nicknames Novels & Stories

Until this day, I still can't do the iconic messy Tumblr bun on my hair. "JJ, long time no see." he walked over at me and gave me a tight hug. "I missed you!" In university Ethan gave me the nickname JJ, which I didn't approve of the first time. I mean Jill itself was already short, but Ethan being so lazy had to come up with something shorter than Jill. As time passed by and Ethan kept calling me JJ, I got used to it. He's also the only person who can call me JJ, if someone else would call me that I wouldn't hesitate to punch the person square in the face.

She takes the plate from my hand, moving I go to sit down at the table, Marcus coming over to me. “MJ.” The only letters he says, I look to Alena confused. “He gets called MJ a lot, his name is Marcus Jackson, so he likes to say MJ.” She laughs as she dries the dishes. “Oh, your name is MJ?” He nods his head looks at me, passes me the car and climbs on the seat next to me. “MJ, leave Adrian alone, he isn’t here to play with you.” She looks at him remorseful, he looks at her then back at me.

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.

"Listen to her—she's lost her mind. I literally named it after my daughter. How could I possibly forget her nickname?" "You really don't know," I said with a cold smile. "Because it was a secret only between the real Aaron and me. We never told a soul. "Mia is her name, yes. But the nickname we used for her—the one he suggested—was 'Little Button,' just like mine was when I was a child." He said calling her that felt like seeing a piece of my own childhood, like he was part of a past he never shared—a secret thread connecting our lives.

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

“Look, you’re mad. Punch me.” “I think getting physical doesn’t suit my temper,” I said. “You’re petty. This is low.” “You haven’t seen her being petty yet,” another voice broke into our conversation. The owner of the voice walked down the stairs, black almond-shaped eyes looked down amused. He was half Korean, nicknamed Misha. His birth name was Gun Min He. He was the oldest member of KJM, having quit the FBI four years ago to work with us. With a lean, muscular figure and a height of about 5’8”, he had a presence that commanded attention.

I am pairing you with another new girl. Becca ~”Does she drink tequila?” Just then a very good looking girl about my age walk up to the bar. Mike ~”Becca this Jennifer.” Jenni ~”Hi. Please call me Jenni. Mike likes teasing me and call me that awful name.” Becca ~”Becca.” Jenni ~”I have heard a lot about you from the guys in VIP.” Becca ~”Probably none of it good.” Mike ~”It's about time you two get your asses to work.”

Lauren grinned, “but you didn’t answer the real question.” Mia blinked. “What?” Lauren smirked. “If I sleep with sniper boy, do I need a bulletproof bra or just a safeword?” Mia laughed, genuinely. “I think he’d prefer no bra at all.” “Good,” Lauren said. “Because I’ve already got a nickname for him. ‘One Shot Mitch’.” From the doorway, Axel snorted. “That’s not comforting. I don’t think he would be a fan of that one.”

Krissy said. “Like forever?” Gina asked. “Like forever,” Krissy said. “Why do you think he is here buying new beds for you and Lista?” “And Reena.” He said over his shoulder. “And Reena,” Krissy said, laughing. “Really?” Gina asked. “Really, munchkin,” Mark said as he nearly was bulldozed by Gina. “Everyone else has a nickname,” Lista spoke up. “Yes, they do,” Mark said with a smile. “Lista, his nicknames are annoying,” Krissy said.

He smirked, "Do you know Adam Levine?" "Duhh." "The band's name is MAROON 5, he doesn't want his pen name to be Maroon since it's somewhat near Adam." "Langston, your pen name is Langster, isn't that near with Langston?" He raised an eyebrow, "No one calls me Langston, or JerkAss. Just you honey, just you."