Nicknames For Caleb Novels & Stories

I said, even though I wasn’t so sure. “I know you might have painted a picture of me in your head but I can assure you that I’m just a friendly face.” He replied. “Why do you keep saying Elijah?” I asked the one question bothering me. “Ah, that. You probably know him as Damon, the Lycan King. But when you grow up next to him, like me, it’s hard to forget what you’re used to. Although, he does hates when I call him that in public.” Caleb explained. “Pretend like you didn’t hear it from me.”

"Let's go!" Why wouldn't he just call me Damian like everyone else? I never disliked anything more than someone playing around with my last name like that. I knew he would never stop even if I told him to, not like I was going to anyways. Only he had the right to call me that. "Move that ass, Damian!" Caleb screamed then threw the ball.

“I have thought about it. I have picked out a name, but I still hope Hunter can help me with the name.” “What name did you choose?” Caleb shoved away from his desk and came to sit on the arm of the chair. He placed his hand over mine, and we rubbed my belly together. “I came up with the name Theron or Theo for short.” “Why that name?” “The name means Hunter. Even if Hunter never returns, I wanted to name his child after him.” I tilted my head to look up at Caleb to gauge his reaction. “I like it.” A smile formed across Caleb’s lips.

"At least Alex has always thought with more than just his dick." "Alright, I don't want to talk about my dick with my sister," I say with a small chuckle. "I can deal with some bad shit, but that's overstepping a line." "Agreed, it's making me even more nauseous then I already am," Jenna says with a small grimace. "Is the dad one of Gage's men?" Ashlynn asks. "Yeah, he's actually Alex's little prodigy," Jenna says. "His name is Caleb."

he said as I laid limp in his arms, slowly wondering how he was going to get past Caleb. "Not so quick, brother, we have a lot to talk about" Caleb said as the brothers stood face to face. “Get out of my way”, Caine warned. "Not happening anytime soon. Set her aside and face me man to man. She's not going to make it anyway, she has lost a lot of blood, So taking her away is useless" he said. (P.s: Dustin is the middle name of Caleb (Caleb Dustin Kingston) and Daniel is the middle name of Caine (Caine Daniel Kingston). It was the fond names their mother used for them when they were little).

His pleasant grin and calm approach made me feel protected and trustworthy. What about now? Now I was not so sure. I scratched my temples, my thoughts racing. None of it made sense. Was it conceivable that Bella had been right all along? Determined, I clicked on another link, this one from years ago, and froze when I saw it. It was an obscure blog post with little credibility, yet it suggested a different name. Jack. Jack gives a wave. "What the hell?" I mumbled and leaned in closer. The post implied that Caleb, assuming that was his real name, had used the alias while in London. Jack gives a wave. It sounded ludicrous, like something out of an awful espionage thriller.

I asked Caleb. "No." Nick was quick to answer. "I didn't ask you." "As much as I would love to stay, I got to handle something very important. " Caleb sounded sorry. "It's okay . Next time it is then." I smiled. "Sure. Bye Soph." He waved at me and then hugged Nick before leaving. "He had even given you a nickname. Wow." Nick said as we sat on the dining table. I playfully sniffed . "Do I smell some jealousy there ?"

“I can’t wait. I’m so happy to spend the rest of my life with you, Stoll.” “Me too. Call me Caleb, would you? No one has used my first name since my father died.” “Caleb,” I said, then shivered. “I like it.” “Me too.” He reached up and ran his fingers through my hair. “What do you want me to call you?” “Mmm,” I moaned, leaning into his touch. “Call me whatever you want.” “I’ll have to think about it.” “Well, maybe while you’re thinking, you could sit on me and milk my cock with your thick ass,” I said, then slapped his bare cheek.

I'm nothing, if not safe. I'm five feet away when I hear someone yell my name, or rather a nickname that drives me completely crazy. "Vi Pie!!!" Caleb is the only person on this earth who calls me that, and he's lucky I haven't cut his tongue out for giving me such a shitty nickname. The way he's shouted it, makes me turn to him. There's an urgency in his tone, one that makes me worry about him immediately. "Are you okay?" He's half-way staggering as he strolls up to me. "Am I?"

Nicole asked. Nicole pursed her lips and went straight to the point. “Is he Caleb? Who is he to Angie?” The woman laughed and turned her head, playfully sizing Nicole up with her gaze. “You want to know quite a lot, huh? I’ll tell you this. He’s Caleb. His father is also Caleb. As long as anyone accepts this position, his name is Caleb. Now, do you understand?” Caleb was not a name, but a code name. Whoever sits in this position was called Caleb.