Novel & Cerita Roleplay Nicknames

“Good morning, little Rogue.” I peer up at him. “Oh? I’m still ‘little Rogue’ to you then?” I ask. “Of course you are,” he frowns. “You’ll always be my little Rogue, even if you’re a badass wolf.” I chuckle at this and hold him closer. “Thank you; I’m actually quite fond of that nickname and thought you would stop calling me that after everything. Oh, and good morning to you too, Nickybabe.” “Just as I love that nickname you’ve given me,” he says, then shrugs me off. “Now go sit down before I burn the eggs.”

Chapter 22 – Group chat (everyone's account handles Niklaus - Demon King «DK» Alexis - Sexy Boss Lady «SBL» Zarah - Golden Goddess «GG» Emma - Sexy Chef «SC» Zain - Alpha «A» Taylor - Angelbaby «AB» Zelina - Pink «P» Raven - Sexy God «SG» Catherine - Tech Goddess «TG» Mason - IceKing «IK» Reign - Principal Stevens «PS»)

Her father had stepped up beside her, throwing dirty looks in the wake of the hecklers. "You and me, both. I still play as Adam on a few games." "I don't play D7 as Mike though. I use a girl name. Not my name, because my dad gets all weird, but still-it's nice to be able to be me." "Me, too. I play a lot as Sabrina."

A loud masculine voice came from inside the office. The father and daughter walked into the office. “ Oh my goodness! Is that you, Levi?” The principal stood up with a wide smile on his lips. “ Yes, Roland, it's me. I'm here to enrol my daughter.” Gamma Levi replied, with a smile. “ Nicki, right?” Mr Roland asked and Nicki nodded. “ Good day sir.” Nicki was already tired from the trip and just wanted to rest in her dorm. She was tired of all the greetings and formalities.

And the worst thing was that he insisted on calling him by that dreadful nickname. "It’s Nicholas." He told him bluntly, but the balding man waved him off, the barbecue sauce from his fingers flying around. Now that he noticed, there was a lady beside him, young enough to be his daughter. No doubt, this beautiful blond was his arm candy. "Tomato, tomato. Nicholas and Nicky mean the same thing." The man replied before proceeding to lick his fingers clean of the chicken sauce. Nicholas released a sigh; there was no need to try to argue. Men like him are always adamant and will never accept corrections.

I quit the game for Darren, which made this guy leave the game. Now that I was back in the game, I just used the same nickname that he used before. ‘Lucifer.’ I looked at the little person with this name on the computer and curled my lips slightly. It was the same as before. I didn’t have good equipment, and I was not on the ranking, but my skills were first-rate. I replied, “It’s okay. I was joking last time. We are friends. If you have problems, you can find me here.”

That’s just how much we hate each other and always ready to take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Gracie, it was originally “Grace,” but I like the “cie” part. It sounds more baddie-like. Nick calls me “Clumsy Gracie,” I don’t know if he spells it as “Clumsy” or “Clumsie.” Oh wait, he calls me Clums too. What a total jerk!

I squeezed his hand back and said, “Thank you, Nicholas. You’re a good guy. And I’m sorry for judging you too soon. I’m sorry for ruining whatever chances you may have with Jen, if you were really into her. I’m sorry for all the crap I gave you. And thank you for being there for me when I needed someone the most.” He held my hand tighter in his. He looked into my eyes for a moment. “You’re forgiven. And you’re welcome.” He gave me a boyish smile as he added, “Friends?” I nodded contentedly. “Absolutely, Nicholas.” “Calling me Nick is fine too, you know.” “What’s wrong with Nicholas?” He wrinkled his nose a little, then he replied, “Too formal. Friends usually call each other by their nicknam

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.

"Wait. I've told you my nicknames. What are yours?" Since I've shared my nicknames, both flattering and not-so-flattering I guess it was only fair he told me his in return. A chuckle escaped him and I hate to admit that it was starting to grow on me. His chuckle, not the person behind it to be clear! I would never ever admit to liking a hockey player. "Well, you already guessed the one people use mostly. That would be: asshole. But those who know me and consider me to be their friend call me Nath or Niel. Whichever part of my name sticks with them. And I don't mind either way."