Nicknames For Edward Novels & Stories

Edward stopped parading the courtyard and turned to look at me. He quickly ran his eyes over me, my outfit especially and a smirk formed on his lips, the former bothered look dissipated by the one filled with mockery. "You're getting married, Nakayla. I suggest you should dress more responsibly some days." He skimped me yet again and I pretended to roll my eyes. It is really hard for him to not call me by my third name, isn't it? To everyone but me, Edward was a hunk and a big sweetheart that deserved the finest of things and best of ladies. He was no other than an asshole to me.

He then seemed to think “does that mean I can change my name too? I was thinking that Eddie doesn’t really sound that mature if I am going to be the Alpha soon.” I typed on my phone “fine, you can call me Charlie if you want. What about Edward?” Eddie shook his head “that is dad’s name. I don’t want to be Edward the second.” “Or Edward Junior,” Emma joked “E.J.” We all laughed, even I did despite my heart throat. “Don’t make me laugh.” I typed. “What about Ed? Or what about Eddison? It literally means son of Ed. And you still have the Eddie part.”

Suddenly, it occurred to her that this bastard might be the son of the couple! Edward was also surprised when he saw the girl opposite the table. But he didn't show it and walked in calmly. "Dad, Mom." Edward greeted his parents. "Edward, come over. I wonder if you still remember Uncle Nathaniel and Auntie Juliette." Esther stood up and pulled her son to her side. Edward quickly understood everything. He politely greeted the opposite couple with a smile, "Uncle Nathaniel, Auntie Juliette."

A few seconds after those words left my mouth, the front door opened, and Edward walked in along with the troublesome twins. Roseline had her dark hair braided and held her father’s hand. Roseline clearly had Edward in the palm of her hand and was already a pro at sucking up to her father. I decided to give my girl a name similar to my own mother’s name as another way of thinking of her. Edward named the other twin after his mentor, ironically that was my father, so his name is Devon. These three little devils are responsible for keeping Edward and I challenged and super preoccupied.

"And what's your name, young man?" Edward's eyes widened as he looked up at her. "I'm Edward!" he said, his voice filled with innocent enthusiasm. "Jaden's my mum friend" Jaden chuckled softly, ruffling Edwards hair. "That's right, buddy. And this lovely lady here is my grandmother." Lilith who had been observing the interaction from a shy distance, tiptoed closer. Jaden's grandmother turned her attention to the little girl with a welcoming grin. "And what about you, sweetie? What's your name?"

Alexa's POV “It doesn't matter what I think, Alexa. You're the one born with the gift that's why I want you to please work together with me. We can take over the world and no one would ever be able to stop us. You are a star Witch.” “You're my brother,” I said, still in shock as that was true. I had found that out but myself. “Call me Edward,” he said causing my jaw to drop. “What?” “My name is Edward.”

L, on the other hand, mentioned that they would frequent red-light districts and that she led a corrupt life. Vivian smirked. After learning that the man’s surname started with the letter “L”, she knew that the person behind this knew Edward Levin’s full name. It would seem that the other party knew that Edward shouldn’t be provoked, so they only had the courage to use the obscure moniker “Mr. L” as a replacement. The other party was certainly meek towards the brutal and brutal towards the meek.

“What is your name?” “C…ca…” “No. your name is no longer Cathy. You are mine now. You are Rebel. My little Rebel. Say it.” “R…Rebel.” “Good girl. And what is my name?” She stared blankly. Edward slapped her. “What is my name?!” Tears slipped out of her eyes. “I…I don’t…” “Oh you poor baby,” Edward caressed her face. “I am Edward, your Edward and you are my Rebel.”

Edward screamed making Mathew cringe. "So, what should I call you?" Mathew carefully asked. "Edward or just Ed." "Okay...Ed.. Edward." Mathew cringed for calling his uncle by his first name. "You're Frank's son?" Edward asked. "Yes." Mathew smiled. Edward looked at Mathew with a small smile. "He has the same name. Does he look the same? I guess he does since you mistook me for him. I hope he is happy now and got a chance to meet his beloved." Edward spoke softly.

For some reason, he felt relaxed even though he actually couldn't wait to get more in-depth information. "No, you must be lying. There must be something else after Ed. I think you're deliberately making my job difficult. Is your name Edi?" Edmund shook his head. "Edo?" He repeated his head movements. “Eda?” Edmund's eyes narrowed. “You think this is a quiz?” “Edu? Edrick? Edward?” she guessed, getting more and more excited. “Edmund. Edmund Hills. That's my name, so stop making it up."