Roleplay Nicknames Novels & Stories

HOLDEN’S POINT OF VIEW I can hear Nick skipping down the stairs and humming an upbeat song. If I didn’t know the guy as well as I do, I’d say he just got laid. “Morning, Alpha,” he says. “Beta” I reply. “Princess. Dragon. Satan” he nods at my siblings.

I try to push forward to escape him, but he simply hooks his arm around my waist and yanks me right back against his chest. "My nickname, Anor." "Ahhhhh!" My loud scream is met with hi laughter. "Nickname, nickname. Fine!" I huff, splashing the water slightly. "What about *Dollar Bills*?" He stops massaging completely. I hold back a bubbling laugh. "My birth name sounds significantly better than that," he deadpans. "Okay, okay. What about *Sugar Daddy*?" "Anor." God, it is so incredibly easy to rile him up.

His laugh rumbled through his chest, warm and deep enough to make my stomach do something embarrassing. Once we reached the other side, he finally set me down. We spent the next hour wandering through the forest. At some point he started teaching me random Lycan words that I immediately forgot. Then somehow that turned into an argument about nicknames. "Casp." He stopped walking. Slowly. Very slowly. Then he turned toward me. "Casp?" I shrugged. "It's shorter." "Casp." "Yes." "That's your nickname for me?" "Do you hate it?" He stared at me for several seconds. Then he sighed dramatically. "I imagined something better." "Such as?" He started counting on his fingers. "Handsome. Magnificent. Br

“You definitely live up to your name! Beha was it? Looks like your family doesn’t have enough bras that they have to name their son one! Do you really think you deserve to be her boyfriend, you poor loser? I wonder who gave you the balls to even come up here. Your bra? Heh, you’re such a clown that your name is a joke too!” Since Nicholas used to be a gamer, he was used to talking back when playing games. He immediately gave Chad a taste of his own medicine. “Well, it’s not like your name is any better, Chad. Who the heck even uses that name anyway? What’s worse is that you’re Chad Hunter, so do you hunt them down? Is this some kind of kink? Or are you doing something illegal to Chads? So, a

he asked, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “It’s written all over your body,” she replied smoothly, her tone laced with a light teasing edge. He chuckled, clearly enjoying her boldness. “Well, you’re not wrong,” he admitted, straightening with a dramatic flair. “In fact, they used to call me ‘The Silver Fox.” The nickname rolled off his tongue with a mix of pride and nostalgia, and I couldn’t help but picture the younger version of him—charming, confident, and undoubtedly a heartbreaker.

My father had taught me how to make use of it in the park and warned me to be cautious of how I use my power’s. Sigh… Anika groan from the backseat and I quickly darted my eyes to avoid been caught, stealing glance at him. “This ride is getting boring”. She said and I rolled my eyes. “Hey handsome, what’s your name?”. She asked with a half smile curving up on her lips. “Anika…”. I turned and scold her but she seems to have ignore my warnings. Nickel chuckled lightly before he respond, “Nickel”. “Didn’t your sis told you about me?”. He asked and his husky voice made my face redden.

Monique smiled politely, she said sincerely, “Perhaps we should go to the clinic for a quick check just in case?” Nick shook his head politely and removed his hand from her, “This is nothing, really.” This made Monique realize that she had not let go of his hand till now. Instantly, she felt embarrassed, and said laughing, “You sound like you always cut yourself.” “Haha…” Nick found it funny, especially her embarrassed look, he asked, “What’s your name?” “Monique.” “What a lovely name, I’m Nick. Can I call you Monnie?” “…”

“Why do you call him by his title and Sky calls him by his first name? I noticed that with the Alpha King too.” I shrug, not really thinking about it in a long time. The guys and Xander made fun of me once for it too. “I just call them what they told me to call them. It’s going to be weird adding the title back onto Nickolas’ name here though, he’s been my ‘uncle,’” I air quote, “for so long that I’m worried I’m going to forget and get some kind of punishment.” I cringe and they laugh at me.

“I’m workshopping nicknames. ‘Babysitter’ feels too tame.” “Most people go with Beta, Lieutenant, occasional pain in the Alpha’s ass.” “I like ‘pain in the ass.’ Rolls off the tongue.” “Glad you’re thinking about my tongue already, Firecracker.” Her eyes flash. “Call me Firecracker again and see what happens.” “There it is,” he murmurs, almost to himself. He leans against the wall like he’s settling in. “You sure you’re just human? That temper says otherwise.” “I’m sure you’ll find out how human my foot is when it meets your face.”

"So, tell me your other name." "Marc." "Tony Marc?" I teased him. His laugh is so beautiful. My heart is just melting for him. "Marc Anthony." "Ah! Like the singer!" "Like the Roman General." "Whoa! Where is your Cleopatra?" He laughed again. Nick never laughs at anything i say. This kid thinks I'm funny. I pushed the dark mess of straight back hair back. "So, Nick likes you a lot but don't tell him I said so."