Nicknames To Call Your Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She started to sound cheeky. I guess it’s better than seeing her crying over a job that she lost. “Cheeky you, girlfriend.” I whispered. “Whoa! That sounds good. You don’t look and sound like cringing. You really like that call sign, aren’t you?” “If you like something, then suggest one. Not the ordinary one, okay? I want the world to know that we are officially together, by having a unique call sign.” “Oh… and I thought you don’t have a romantic bone.” Vivienne whispered.

"But my name is Veronica." "What's wrong with that? Everyone closest to you calls you Vero, and Stephen calls you Nikki. So I looked for another name that I can use to call you and must be different, of course. How about that? Do you agree with it?" "Just tell me that you don't like it because Stephen chose Nikki' for my nickname," sneered Nikki. "Not really true. I'll still call you Nikki, but Karen is just the name I'll use when we're alone."

“Wow Lo. I seriously don’t get how you got that.” “It’s not funny!” I stamped, still trying to put the pieces together. “But wait… who is your girlfriend, then?” I turned to look at Perrin now. I needed answers. No more confusion. “Oh, she’s great. You’d totally love her.” Kira chimed. Her sincerity was sweet. “Does she have a name?” I tapped my foot in annoyance, crossing my arms. Perrin’s face beamed in a smile. “Jasmine.” My face drained of color, arms dropping to my sides. Fuck.

I don't want to upset her… Not even by mistake, especially when she came to our dream house. "Butterfly" "What nickname do you give to your childhood girlfriend?" She asked. I tightened my lips realising she was still stuck on my words regarding my childhood love which is eventually her but she doesn't know it. I don't know what she will do to me when she realises she is getting jealous of herself. "Why do you want to know?" I smirked, putting my hand in my jeans pocket while staring at her. "Stop smirking if you don't want me to destroy your handsome face," she snarled. I kept my finger on my lips.

He leaned in and I found myself frozen and unmoving. "So, is your girlfriend okay with this whole practice kissing thing?" I blurted just as our lips were an inch apart. He was irritated. His grip on my face tightened slightly before he let go and pulled away. "Girlfriend?" he breathed. "Yeah, the redhead that was with you last time?" "...Oh, Red? Nah, she's not my girl. She's just a friend," “Red?” “Ava’s her name, but I call her Red,” "Oh, well, you guys seemed friendly, so..."

I asked him. "Yes. It's necessary. What do you want me to call you, huh? Do you want me to call you sweetie, honey, baby, cutie or babe? You have to choose one," he told me. He grinned. "I don't know..." I hissed. He winced. "How didn't you not know?All you have to do is choose one," he said. "I don't know!" I snorted at him. There's a part of me that regrets to be his girlfriend because of what he wants to happen.

I’ve never particularly enjoyed dancing so much before tonight. “I guess I have to thank you for it. For reminding me the feel of flight. But I'm not sure how.” Her eyes holding dear affection thaws my heart and I’m seconds away from losing my balance. “I think I know the perfect way to do that.” She raises an eyebrow. “What evil thoughts are going on in your brain, Devil?” I’m speechless at the nickname. “No one’s ever called me that on my face.” She smiles, taunting. “I’m not no one. I’m your girlfriend. Get used to it.”

Sawyer’s taste in jewelry is classy and expensive; I expected nothing less should she choose to wear a collar for me. My hands reached forward and carefully opened it. Nestled in the protective interior laid a yellow gold diamond padlock necklace. The charm itself was small, as was the chain. Modern but classic. A key came with, and I’d already paired it with a thin matching bracelet I planned to wear on my wrist if she accepted. I lifted the delicate piece out, turning the padlock over so I could read what I had engraved on the back. Angel Cake <3 The first and only affectionate nickname I’ve given exclusively to my current girlfriend.

This alone had me wet and ready. “I want another nickname.” I said with a pout, making him chuckle. “What does my angel want?” He asked as I pulled his lips closer to mine. “Call me Naughty Girl or Slūt when we are alone.” I told him, making him gulp as his frown disappeared.

Gosh, if I was married, he would probably call me Madame. “…Only if you call me by a nickname when we are alone. Then I’ll address you as Natalia when we are alone.” Reiner said, surprising me that he was negotiating with me. “What is your nickname?” I asked. This idea is intriguing. “That is up to what you want to call me,” He replied without any emotion in his voice. “Reiner…hmm…a nickname? What about ‘R’? I’ll call you ‘R’. It’s cute yet cool, right? Like a codename,” I suggested with a shy smile.