Pink Usernames Novels & Stories

Ember POV " Hey, sissy! Am I dreaming? You came back!", it's Ashley, my so-called best friend. She's the daughter of my father's beta. She's one of the richest friends I have too. At the age of 18, she built a name on her own. She is the owner of the famous beauty shop La El. Ashley always gets what she wants. If you see her, you won't mistake her for anyone because she is the only shifter who has pink hair and multiple piercings on her ears. She loves wearing pink clothes too so I tease her sometimes by calling her Miss Pink.

(Nikita's P.O.V.) It was the next couple's turn. We head down the stage to give them the spotlight. There were also ample amounts of people cheering for them. Actually, I believe they have more fans than us. I'm trying to figure out why these people love them so much. Because if you'd ask me, they are pretty average. Well, aside from the obvious fact that Pinky is the second most powerful Alpha female after Alpha Lucia, and that she's beautiful like the constellation in the dark night sky.

I added. “How about your nickname for them?” he asked again while he eats banana cake. “Pix is short for Pixie. It has a meaning like how they created theirs. Chi is Michane's name when she was an anonymous writer on a social media platform back then. Actually, we have another friend. It's Anine. I call her Ally, chi calls her Dae short for sundae, and pix calls her Ez. Again, I forgot why,” I said giving him contentment. “This is soo good by the way.” He then smiled and continued watching. “Thanks,” I smiled back.

Why did he feel that everyone in the world knew his strange kink? Christin was a little hesitant, but he was still waiting for the friend request to be accepted. However, after waiting for an hour, Natasha had not accepted it yet. Christin frowned and continued to send the request. Instead, he filled in the verification section with the word, 'Christin'. In just a few seconds, she accepted his request. Christin was speechless. Natasha sent him a photo. Seeing that a picture had been sent by Natasha, Christin was confused. He opened it and saw the nickname she had given him, 'Ugly Christin!'

We were so ready for this. They all had awesome masks on that we painted together. I did have one as well but in this case, it would be dumb for me to wear it since everyone would know it was me. Considering I was the Alpha’s daughter, it put a huge target on my back as well as anyone who was willing to break the rules and rebel with me. That’s why we created personas. Vince was Flame, Steph was Deet, Henry was Quake, and I was Sky. Mine was the only one that was just short for my name, Skylar. Though the pack themselves called me Anastasia and I hated it. It was my middle name and given to me by my father. It gave me shivers down my spine whenever someone called me that. Our nicknames prote

But I felt like I had met him before, but I didn't remember where exactly, and it made me uncomfortable. Then beside him was the man who’d taken our names earlier. He wore a fitted black suit. Neat. He stepped forward. With his strong face, I guessed he was Darcy’s assistant. “Good afternoon, sir. These are the final applicants for Pink's nanny position,” he said politely. That’s when I learned her name—Pink. So that's her name, I thought. It's a sweet name for a serious-looking little girl sitting pretty on her father’s shoulder.

I'm a paid slut. Yeah, get over it. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, I plan on traveling the world and this is the fastest way to do so. Now, back to my story. We never get to know our client's name for confidential reasons. We also go by fake name for the same reason. User 677 is my client and Beverly Holly is my fake name. That's all you'll need to know. User 677 – Male. 46.

I typed in my name but still it was denied. What was his damn password then? It then occured to me that he'd probably not have used my exact name or he was just bluffing back them. So i typed in his favourite nickname for me 'Shit face' and the phone unlocked. What the actual hell?who uses shit face as their password! Alexander Williams does. I didn't even have the time to start debating on ten thousand reasons why Alex is dumb and idiotic. I tapped on the phone and went straight to his call log in search of all his girlfriends number but i didn't find any of their names in the search box.

She snickered at the play of words of my username. “How many times have you done this in the past?” I narrowed my eyes at her and she just grinned with a shrug. Seeing as I wasn't going to get anything more from her, I quickly took my phone back from her and scrolled past the onslaught of explicit messages, until one profile caught my eye. The username was weird. Something... off. Repent4purity. I frowned. "What the fuck kind of username..." Imogen squinted. "That is the username of a violently homophobic dude who hates himself."

I felt embarrassed having someone like her see me in a place like this. "Hey, which colour wristband do you want?" she asked in a soft voice. "Colour?" I asked. "Oh, first time?" she asked me. I saw a nametag that said her name was Stephanie. "Here's the board. Pick which colour pass you want." I read through it. White - Just looking. Blue - Looking for a suck. Green - Looking for a fuck. Yellow - Glory hole slut. Red - White Top. Pink - Looking for love. Grey - Owned / Taken.