Nicknames For Luke Novels & Stories

“I am not worthy for your love dad—“ Luke makes him stop from saying negative things when his lips crash onto him. Dylan could barely feel overwhelming love of his daddy. Luke didn’t see him as a nuisance from his life. The robust arms of Luke carry him to the sala. Dylan is resting his head on his shoulder. “I want to show you the world. You are my soul-mate, Dylan.” The handsome sugar baby keeps on looking at his youthful face. Luke is like twenty-seven from his physique. “If we will get married. I will register the middle name of Cali from you,” he uttered as Dylan froze. “W-What? Cali would be?” Luke nodded from what he is thinking. “Yes, Cali’s name would be completed. Cali Cohen Vozine

"I'm turning fucking 15 in two days, you dipshits. So the ones who are practically babies are you both. He rasped, his dark blues never leaving mine. Something about Tyler was weird. His face was just void from any emotions. "And no, i'm not hiding, i'm just ignoring her annoying batter." He added. I poke my inner cheek and silently scoff at his comment. Show off. "Sure, sure, Killian Tyler Lombardi." Luke and Leon erupted from beside him. "Don't fucking call me that." He warningly spat, as his orbs whipped towards his older brothers. So his first name was Killian? And not Tyler? But why would he use it instead of his first? Now for some reason, I was curious.

"We appreciate your help, man. We didn't have anybody else to call." "Of course," Tommy blew off their assistance as though it weren't any big deal. "So, you going to tell me your real name too?" "It's Luca," Lucky replied quietly. Tommy eyed him for a moment and then grunted dryly, "I gotta be honest, it's a damn shame it ain't Whiskey." Lucky grinned, flashing pearly white teeth. He always loved his alter ego. "I'd actually prefer if you still called me Whiskey."

This time it’s Alexander who asks. “I think so,” Luke replies and I fight the urge to coo. Luke is known as the bad boy of the group, the heartbreaker. With his full sleeve tattoo on his left arm, and his many piercings, he’s often believed to be the most difficult member to work with, but in truth, he’s just a big baby when you see him behind the camera.

He’s Rosa’s kid … the Brazilian nanny who helped name the Blackburns. Yep, she’s still here. The other is a brute that works for Garcia. An enormous beast named Teddy who keeps his eyes locked on Luke like the kid’s going to detonate at any second. Not that I blame him. “I picked first,” River calls back. “I’m OLDER,” Luke barks. “You’re STUPIDER.” “That’s not a word.” “Yes, it is, I heard Enrique use it about Logan.” “Still not a word!” “Don’t care. Move!” River pushes him out of the way.

She was suddenly a fan girl and brought pause. “That’s me, guilty as charged.” He semi-leaned on the hood and looked her over. “I have to say, she is sexy, but I might have been wrong, you might be a little sexier.” He grinned. “I’m Luke, some call me Damian in private, and others call me a bastard. You, however, can call me anything you want.” He was hitting on her hard. “I’m Hope,” she said looking him over.

Luke stopped in front of a circle of bushes, picked up some rocks, and handed them to her. “Write their nicknames on the ground. Or what you remember every clan member for. Lay these rocks on them.” Maya looked at him like he was insane, then just went for it. Her mind raced with nicknames and the best descriptions until she got to the last two, where she took her time. Sunshine. Warrior. “You can do the same when we return to the Bennett lands,” Luke whispered. “You can grieve the dead wherever you want…grieve the loss of your lands. Grieve until you can let go.”

She reached over and playfully nudged Evan’s shoulder, trying to force the mounting tension out of the room. "It’s honestly just a stupid corporate nickname, Evan! You know how these massive billionaire tech guys are. Lukas’s close business associates and board members started calling him 'Alpha' because of his insanely dominant, control-freak personality in the boardroom. He basically runs the entire northern market like a dictator, so the name just stuck!" Lukas let out a soft, low rumble that sounded dangerously close to a chuckle, playing along flawlessly. He raised his wine glass toward my brother, his stormy grey eyes shining with a lazy, amused warmth. "My sister is right. It’s a bit

"So? So that's what her parents call her. You don't have the right to call her that." "I'm sorry, but I do. And Leaf allowed it." Julien's smile was broadening. Luke was shocked. "What? She allowed it?" Luke thought, 'She told Julien her nickname and allowed him to call her that?' "That's right. " He held a lock of her hair and kissed it affectionately. Luke was silent. He did try to call her Leaf back then, but she refused. She said that nickname was only reserved for her parents, so he changed and called her Darling instead.

I didn’t want that attachment knowing he wouldn’t even live. But things are different now, I suppose. “I like the name Luka; it means bringer of light, and I think we can use that right about now,” Konstantin speaks up. “Luka and Kaia,” I murmur, loving how the names sounded together. “Pure and light; I think that's exactly what they are.”