Nicknames For Littles Novels & Stories

Abi and Christov started chuckling, “wait till the pup is born, trust me the name just slips from your lips, the second you see your little bundle.” Daddy smiled, yea, it does, but I like Wyatt.” We all laughed, he cleared his throat, “his nickname would be WHY, like Why did I have all these pups to begin with,” he shook his head. Momma didn’t miss a beat, “because handsome, you can’t keep your 12 inches from my…” We all yelled, “MOMMA THE PUPS.”

Said Maddy tucking some of her brown hair behind her left ear, climbing at Sabrina's lap giving her a hug. “Eww why would you call me that?” Asked Sabrina, hugging her back awkwardly. “Call you what?” The four years old asked, looking up at her. “Why would you call me “bri-bri”?” Asked Sabrina. Instead of receiving an answer from Maddy, she received one from Shawn instead. “It's a nickname, she does that all the time.” Explained Shawn putting a bookmark on the book that he was recently reading. “Yeah!” Agreed Maddy. “Can you give me one too, pweas?” The little girl added.

Then he picked up the ticket and shook it, "So, let's go, Miss Rough!" "..." Elizabeth just couldn't stand it and said while following him, "Can you stop giving me the nicknames so casually?" It's fine to be called Little Intern. But now he called her Little Bunny, or sometimes Miss Rough. Did he ever think about how she felt? "Do I give you nickname casually? It's obvious that I'm serious, isn't it? Which one is inappropriate for you? Besides, you know they are just nicknames. They can help us get closer to each other."

"I'll miss you too, Pinocchio." Rita said, gently patting my back. I swallowed hard and my heart rate increased briefly. Pinocchio was a nickname she chose to call me because it rhymed with hers - Pistachio. Now that I had begun to lie to her, it seemed very fitting for me.

“I was thinking Eliot, or Kane, or even Nicholas.” “Those are wonderful names, darling,” Mom beamed, her entire demeanor instantly changing. “Nico, which one do you like best? I really love Nicholas. We can call him Nico for short, just like you.” “No,” I said, my voice deadpan. “His name is Blue.”

And that was when I felt it… “Oh, hey midget!” he said with a smirk. Lucas had a nickname for everything for me: my height, my lightweight, my smart brains, my fashion sense, my character, and even my beauty which at the time seemed like only he noticed. My favorite one was the one he called me whenever we were alone ourselves – Lotte!

'Just a little longer, babe. 'Alright, Gio. You know, I really should come up with a good nickname for you. You always call me babe or baby or... other things. I only have Gio.' She kissed my head and combed her hands through my hair. 'That's so... plain. I want something special.' 'Like what?' my words were muffled in her chest. She laughed softly as my breath tickled her skin. 'Like... teddybear. Yes, I'll call you teddybear.'

“It’s always just been me and my books and my stuffed toys. Mum every now and then. Are you Joshua or just Josh?” “Joshua, but I’m only called that when I’m in trouble. All of my siblings use their nicknames, actually. Full names seem to be saved for when Mum shouts at us as we run out the back door after we’ve done something wrong,” he said with a laugh. “I’ve always wanted a nickname, just like the characters in my books, but Father would never allow it. He didn’t even like Mum calling me things like ‘sweetheart’ or ‘honey’. I’ve always just been boring Alina.”

He'd probably chosen it hoping that his son would be a pure and noble person in the future. "Caleb... Caleb..." Marigold looked at the baby in the cot and unknowingly beamed from ear to ear. "From today onwards, you have a name. Your name is Caleb, and your nickname will be..." Marigold repeated the name again and again in her head and finally came up with the nickname Cal. "Your nickname will be Cal," Marigold announced. The baby smiled. It was unclear whether it was because Marigold was making him laugh or because he genuinely liked his name. Nonetheless, he seemed to be quite pleased.

"Vanilla for Rowan, eww Chocolate for Ryan, eww Cookie and dough for Leo, Double chocolate for Wylan Coffee for Skylar Mint chocolate + buttered pecan + moose track for Nicholas, ewwww" she finishes and they all laugh. She knows everything about the boys. She surely is not going to use the nicknames infront of her dad right. They would be embarrassed to know that her father knew that they let her call them with nicknames. However, those nicknames are meant only for them and solely for them.