Nicknames For Short People Novels & Stories

Suzie winked at me, “or Attie? I’m trying to think of the best way to shorten your name. I officially go by Susan, but everyone has always called me Suzie. What about you?” They call me Atalanta. Or nothing, really. You there? They don’t really speak enough to me to say my name a lot. “Just my full name.” I replied. “I’ve never had a nickname.” “Do you want a nickname?” Suzie asked, looking at me with such kindness that it made me shy. I nodded, unable to speak. My first nickname. Well, unless you count little mouse. “Then I pick Lana. It suits you better than Attie, I think.” Suzie said with a big smile. “Cute sports bra, by the way. Is it new?”

"Are you about me? Kendall jumped on her stool, dropping her cell phone with a bang on the counter. "S shit! "She pulled the device, checking every little piece of it, then hugging it. "Mom accidentally dropped you, love. "When Lilo was a child, I meant..." my father corrected himself and cleared his throat. Tristan shared his laugh. I was the only one sulking, not only because they mentioned my height, but also because my father insisted on calling me that ridiculous nickname. Since they invented the movie Lilo and Stitch my parents decided that the abbreviation of my name would be similar to the name of the little girl. Although, for someone who already had his height constantly compared t

he says like it's no big deal, "that's the only way I could think of shortening Secret." "It's six letters," I respond with a frown. "So is Oswald." He points out, "If you're gonna keep calling me Ossey I might as well come up with a nickname for you." I stared back ahead of me and scowled. Tou-fricking-ché Oswald Seymour, tou-fricking-ché.

My blood starts boiling. "Hey, Logan," I say with a frown. "What's Up, Nick?" The bastard replies with an arrogant smirk on his face. "That's Alpha Nick to you," I reply with a frown. "You are not Alpha yet, anyway. See you later, beautiful," The moron says and reaches and kisses her on the cheek. What the actual fuck? Since when are they so friendly? A low growl vibrates from my chest, and I see Mariah roll her eyes. Did she just fucking roll her eyes at me?

he cocked his head and turned his face towards me, peering in the narrow gap. My eyes glanced back at him briefly, noticing the face that looked seriously questioning. I silently shook my head at him, then spoke. "I've never heard that kind of nickname attached to my name, they more often label me as lame, loser, weak and things that point to my status as an omega." It was not a pleasant thing, but I remember it clearly.

he questioned. "What's wrong with that?" I shot back, lifting my eyebrows, attempting not to blush at his compliment. "Come on, Nikki, every girl usually has like 15 friends, and you're telling me you've got only two?" he debated. I arched an eyebrow at his audacity. "What?" he asked, sounding a bit defensive. "Nikki? Seriously?" I couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, I thought of giving you a unique nickname that no one's used before, so I tweaked 'Nika' to 'Nikki.' You don't like it?" His smile faded a bit.

' The girl with the curly hair and wide rimmed glasses had appeared infront of him and asked such an annoying question. The seventeen year old boy in him had challenged the girl by asking,'Naah why don't you enlighten me, short stuff' Shorty. That nickname always suited her best. It was so funny when she was mad plus adding to her short height, the whole scenario was quite amusing. After huffing the air she had held for so long, she sighed, "All am saying is that if you wanna live long enough to see Bil Clinton retire as president, eating burgers from this place is a step in the wrong direction"

“I hope you won't be a disappointing opponent princess. I'd hate to see you lose to a toddler,” Todd said, mocking himself. "I think after this, your fans might want to rethink changing your nickname. I'd prefer you be called Todd the toddler instead of The Prodigy from the North. Todd and toddler have a nice

Megan says, grinning at me. “Deep waters, then,” Zach says. “Nah, he’s not in any danger. Not with us around anyway. And it’s not like Hellfire is going to let anyone hurt her little bro,” Megan says. “You’re killing my vibe, Megan,” Zach growls at her. “You’re losing your touch, Nickname,” she growls back. “Nickname?” I ask, making Zach growl and both Megan and Chase laugh. “Zach likes to make up nicknames for others, so one of our group of friends nicknamed him Nickname. It stuck,” Chase says, punching Zach in the arm and laughing.

I smiled, going to him and wrapping my arms around him. “You’ve gotten so tall, shortie,” I said, and Asher and I burst out in laughter. Well, when we were still teenagers, Silver was the shortest out of all the pack boys and that was embarrassing for Alpha's son, but it earned him a nickname, shortie, and he absolutely hated that name. He was good at everything and the only place he lacked was height. We would tease him just to annoy him. “Oh, who is so short now?” he asked, increasing in height. I was literally hugging his laps. I kicked him when the sun didn’t shine and he shrunk back to his size, holding his precious jewels.