Nickname For A Lover Novels & Stories

He questioned, not removing his hand away from her leg but move his face closer to her ear. When she called him that nickname yesterday even though he knows she did it because of Najaah, he liked the name even then. The way it rolled down her luscious bubblegum lips, he wanted to dip his head and close those few inches with his own. He could thank Najaah for been there, he wouldn't have been given the opportunity to hear his wife calling him with anything endearing. She likes calling him douche or tartar, or even demon from Satan's horns but she said something else the day before. Not that he minded her calling him those names, it doesn't sound warped when she says them. Who is he to not wan

I said, still cupping her face. “Don't lie to me. You often went to parties with her. Every magazine would share gossip about outings with her and you even have a nickname for her. You smiled at her so sweetly. You don't care about me. Do you love her?” she bombarded questions on me while sobbing hard. I could see the pain in her eyes as the reason why she drank. She was burning in jealousy. “Everyone calls her Gabi and she is not my ex never was. In my life, I only gave you the nickname love and of course, I care for you,” I said while pecking her lips softly and wiping her tears with my thumb.

I asked. His lips quirk up in a smile. "Oh, sweetheart, I love how my name sounds in you. But, don't you think it would be good if you have an endearment for me too?" "Endearment?" "Yes," he nodded. "I don't think I still need an endearment for you, I love calling your name, you know." "Really?" his eyes glisten. "You love calling my name?" I nodded. "Well, I am named after the Greek god of wine, Dionysus."

, Ava said with concern " So you also did the one-sided love ", Kabir asked. " Yeah ! ", Ava blinked her moist eyes " That means we are in the same boat," Kabir said. " You are ga old man find a woman who can truly love you ", Ava said " Then will you be my girlfriend ? ", Kabir asked Ava goy startled and asked, " me! no ! never ". " Oops I got rejected once again ", Kabir playfully clicked his tongue

“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.”

“I was saying that I don't want to hurt you because….because your given name stirs an unpleasant emotion within me for some reasons I would rather not disclose. Do you mind suggesting a nickname I can call you by?” Her brows furrowed. “Nickname? Romantic names I suppose you meant. HONEY. MY LOVE. SWEETHEART. WIFEY. Any of these will be pleasing, you know.” She bit her lower lip slowly, flashing her beautiful teeth. She murmured words and inched closer to me. “Romantic names are for lovers and married people, remember?” My voice was cloudy and serious. “I have loved you all my life, Ethnan, and I feel the luckiest for being married to you. You are my beloved husband.” She gently pulled at my

He was all smiles. “Baby daddy? What happened to my soulmate and lover? Or even a husband?” He asked, she laughed at his expression. He pouted. Really pouted. The Luciano Miko had his lips in a pout because she didn’t tell his assistants that she was his lover. “Baby, I can correct that,” She offered. “You have to. Cherry,” He called caressing her lips. She felt relieved to finally have him like this again. Calling her the sweet nickname he made for her.

The doctor approached carefully and for the first time, Ava saw him smile. “Why did they call you Mrs A?” Loka asked. Ava smiled at him and tried to make it easy for the doctor to listen to his heart and lungs. “It’s because my husband is the boss of most of the people here, so they gave me a nickname. Do you know what a nickname is?” she asked him. He nodded. “It’s what someone calls you, but it’s not your real name,” Luka said. “That’s right. Do you have a nickname?” Luka nodded eagerly.

A warm smile played upon his lips as he leaned in, capturing mine in a sweet, lingering kiss. My heart fluttered in response to his tender gesture, and a surge of warmth enveloped me. It was moments like these, filled with intimacy and the raw expression of love, that made my soul soar. Nicklaus had a way of making me feel cherished, as if I were the most important person in his world. "Good morning, Angel," he whispered affectionately, his voice carrying a hint of huskiness that sent shivers down my spine. The endearing nickname he bestowed upon me made my heart skip a beat, reminding me of the profound connection we shared.

"I prefer the term Romeo, your Romeo." "Will you call me Juliet?" "We are not about to be those cringey couples you fawn over on Lexy's TV." "Yeah, they can be a bit cringe at times but that's what love is like; being cringe together for each other." "I love your name Pandora, it's very beautiful and original. You don't have a lot of women called Pandora. Besides, calling you love, angel, sweetheart, sweetie pie and muffin is top tier and on the highest level of cringe."