Nicknames For Isaac Novels & Stories

Jonas obviously hesitated but still did as he was ordered. Natalie stared at the card, which only had his initials and contact number, then a crest on the back. Who the hell is this man?! She had no idea, but he must be wealthy and powerful. "My name's Isaac. Do give me a call or drop a text. Anytime." She didn't know why, but her head just told her to stay away from that man. He's definitely someone way up there, and mingling with the likes of him only puts the likes of her in trouble.

"As if I'm going to tell you." "I feel strange referring to you as Kenna when it's just you and me." I glance around the room, confirming that it truly is just him and I. Doesn't mean I'm going to hand him that information so easily. If he is trying to trip me up, he is going to have to work harder than that... "Call me V," I say simply. "Your name starts with V?" He pushes. "No, but it has a V in it." "Hmm." He leans back into the plush couch, tapping his chin thoughtfully. "We made an agreement, I'm not going to say anything to Isaiah."

But he closed his mouth and breathed really heavily out of his mouth. " Alright Isaac. I can make this really easy or really hard for you. You may as well just tell me where Wyatt is." I say. " How you do know what my name is?" He asked looking at me in disbelief through the pain. " You just look like as Isaac. Just like he looks like a Gabriel and he looks like a Ryan and she looks like a Nicole and she looks like a Lauren." I say. And all the others looked at me in shock as well. Not knowing how I could possibly know their names.

Who was this Isaac that apparently everyone else but me knew. "Oh Isaac met my friend Isabelle, she's a bit quiet but trust me you're gonna love her when you get to know her" Iris said winking at him. I pinched her arm giving her the 'what the hell' look. She always tried to play little match maker with me like I was interested in a relationship. "Well hello Isabelle" he smiled in a way only an angel could. "My name is Isaac" he picked up my hand from where I kept it beside me and before I knew it they were at his lips. And I must admit it did have a nice feel to it.

Instead, she asked, "What do you need comforting for?" Isaac swayed his legs, taking a swig of wine. "Do you know my name?" "Of course I do. It's Isaac Prince." "That wasn't always my name." His voice dropped a little, and under the glow of the Night Pearl, his expression darkened slightly. "Then, what were you called?" Violet asked, intrigued. Isaac remained quiet for a while before slowly murmuring, "Seraphina Prince." Violet almost lost her balance. Seraphina?

" Isaac smiled as he read her message. Since moving to Rimmervale, he had been living comfortably. He had his own company, along with loyal subordinates. Yet, he was still resentful. He couldn't accept that the vast NAS Group was handed over to Ivan just like that. Isaac had always been the rightful heir to the Burke family. After all, NAS Group was built by his mother, Sacha Dixon, alongside his father. The full name of NAS Group was actually NASAC Group, the latter half of the name paying tribute to his mother's first name. It was named as such to symbolize their partnership in establishing the company. However, Gavin wasn't a loyal man. While he was with Sacha, he secretly had an affair w

Gianna’s voice rang across the space like a blade: “Well, well. Look who showed up after all. Didn’t think they made gowns that size.” A few people turned. Some awkwardly looked away. Some smirked. And then Rosa; flawless, polished, just as Bella remembered her, gave a little laugh and murmured something under her breath. But I heard it. "Isabella Balena.” Whale Isabella. The nickname Gianna had used for years when we were girls. When I was softer, quieter, hungrier for kindness. And Rosa had always been right there beside her, whispering it louder when Gianna wasn’t in the room. Laughing. Always laughing.

"IT'S WHO?!" "It's Isaac!"

A low growl was heard from Isabel’s direction, and her mom immediately hugged her too, to pacify the alpha. “Good morning, mom.” Isabel greeted her mom when the hug ended. Her mom waved dismissively, returning her attention towards him. “It’s a great honor to meet you in person, Luna. I’m Dylan at your service.” He politely introduced himself without being told, bowing his head to show his respect. “Well. As you already know, I’m no longer the Luna, so quit with the formalities, okay?” She replied with a smile. “Not bad, Isabel. Not bad.” Paulina teased her daughter through mind-link, earning an eye roll from the latter.