Nicknames For Charlie Novels & Stories

“Because you are an incredibly strong and kind young woman, who has suffered tragedy and still holds her head up. You may have lived your whole life in the city, but we feel you belong here with us frontier women, Milli Haywood. We welcome you and your daughter and soon your baby to Pagosa Cliffs.” She sat in a chair as the ladies took turns pressing gifts into her hands and passed Emily around. When asked if she had a name picked, Milli was thoughtful. “I think Charles, like my dad, and I’ll call him Charlie.” “But what if it is a girl,” Mrs. Fern McConnell asked. “Or will she be Charlie, too?” Milli tipped her head to the side and nodded, “Charlie is short for Charlotte, my sister’s middle

"You all are getting on my nerves now. I should already have you thrown in the dungeons." "Dude, seriously, who do you think you are?" Soph asked, "What authority do you hold to 'get us thrown in the dungeons?'" "I know, right?!" Mia exclaimed. "Why the heck don't you just get lost and leave it up to the queen, Charlie?" Charlie laughed again. "Charles. My name is Charles. Or you can simply say, Prince Charles. Wait, King Charles would be better." "Wow, nowadays people really love hearing themselves talk," Caleb muttered through a mouthful of muffins.

Elias squeezes my hand and answers Jenny's question, "I'm Elias and this is Ch... Charlie," he gives me a quick glance and shrugs, I get it, Chilli is a nickname and bit of an unusual one at that. She might ask more questions, and the least she knows the better. "Nice to meet you," Jenny chimes.

Instead, it was Charlie. “Hey, Hope,” he said with a grin. “Or should I say Luna?” I was confused. “Luna?” I didn’t get the joke. “I didn’t think Nicco was going to name me Luna yet.” Charlie winked at me. “He just did.” Oh. I swallowed. I’m not sure how I felt about that.

"I..." Winter and Julian had not expected Charles to come back. Had he heard everything they had just said? Julian felt like the world was crashing down around him. "Charlie..." "Charlie is a nickname reserved for my wife, Mr. Shaw!" Charles refused to call Julian 'Dad,' which made it clear how mad he was. Julian's voice shook like a leaf. "M-Mr. Hoffman, um..."

"And please—drop the 'senior' and 'sir' thing. Just call me Charlie. I'm only two years older than you." ​"O-okay… Charlie," Aiden said, smiling shyly as he picked up his chopsticks. ​As they ate, Aiden’s curiosity finally got the better of him. "So… all your names start with 'C'. Charles, Charlie… Why is Damien's different?" ​Charlie chuckled, pouring some tea. "Good question. His full name is actually Charlton. But don't ever call him that. He absolutely hates it." ​"Why?" ​"No one really knows. Maybe something tied to the accident, or maybe he just thinks it sounds too stiff. He’s always been the odd one out."