Step Brother Nicknames Novels & Stories

“Now go to bed, it's late. You can meet Nathan tomorrow” I swatted his hand “I am not a child” I pouted. “You are” he gave me a quick kiss on my forehead “Good night Ward,” he said as he walked away. I was momentarily stunned at what he did and he called me ward. First a wild cat, then a kitten, and now a ward. My stepbrothers have a thing for nicknames. It's not that I could stop them from calling me that. I sighed as I headed back to my room.

One that attracted the opposite sex in a heartbeat. "I have a confession to make," she said, and it caught the principal's attention and stopped the tense atmosphere which made time stand still and it felt as if, at some point, even the clock had gone mute. I hated coming in here, the threat of being kicked out of another school meant that my only future would be to stay at home. With my drunk mom. Hell no! 'Stewart, the rich quarterback love magnet.' Every-one needed a nickname in high school, and that just hap-pened to be mine. Not, 'Stewart, the miserable kid with the alcoholic mom and cheating dad, who'd been kicked out of one too many schools.'

He seemed to think of something and looked at Harry and asked, "I still don't know the names of these two children." Before Harry spoke, Stephanie answered him first, "My name is Stephanie, and my brother's name is Henric." Maybe after getting along with her for a while, the little girl was not as afraid of Elvis as she was at the beginning. Elvis's face suddenly changed. Lin?

he said, voice low, as if he knew he was releasing a loaded word. “…is my stepbrother.” He said the name like it carried weight. “Sebastian Romano.”

Nick offered his hand to help me up and a name flashed inside my head once our palms touched. "Stephanie Monroe," I mumbled and he eyed me oddly. "Why would you mention that little, annoying pudgy chick?" Side-eyeing him I grinned. "That's the name of your true mate!" Nick's face fell and he looked crestfallen. "You have got to be mistaken, Steph is only eighteen and she's not, well her face is cute I suppose but she left to go to college with the humans," he muttered as I raised my brow at him and laughed.

Nick said making me smile at his accent. It was deep and raspy which made him ten times hotter than he already is. The next question, I already knew the answer but, I wanted to see how close they are. "So, is Noah your real or step-sister?" I asked Nick who chuckled at my question. "Stepsister, but we have a bond that makes it feel real, and she can take care of herself as well but she's still training." Nick spoke out making me smile. "She seems like a nice person." I said making Nick smile.

Stephany took out her phone and after making sure she was alone and possibly off camera radar, she dialled a number and placed it on her ears as it rang. "And what do I owe this niece of mine to be called at this hour?" Came a raspy voice from the other side. "Uncle Jim," Stephany called. "Wo wo wo! What is it? It's been long since you were in that position. Who and how can I beat that scumbag's heart outta his lungs?" The other side was her uncle. Stephany had stayed with him and was the one her as Stella was using his surname. He was sleeping after his nightshift and due to the sleep his voice sounded raspy.

I asked seriously. "Yes, a few of the cops are friends with my stepbrother. I didn't want to mention this earlier because it was too soon, but my stepbrother has his own companies and territory. Many people know him, both in our country and abroad. He is usually referred to by his traditional name and has bodyguards protecting his place. I would like to share more details later, but for now, I want you to stay by Micah's side so that she doesn't freak out when she wakes up," he said, and I nodded while placing my hand on my chest.

He finally released my arm and walked away, disappearing into the crowd of students. I resisted the urge to rub the spot where he’d grabbed me. I could still feel the phantom pressure of his fingers, the threat in his touch. “He seems nice,” Nick said, completely unaware. “Your stepbrothers are both on the basketball team, right?” “Yeah,” I managed, my voice slightly strained. “They are.” We started walking again. Nick resumed talking about his morning classes, about some guy in his chemistry lab who’d accidentally set his notebook on fire. I half-listened, nodding and smiling at the appropriate times.

“Where is triple B?’ She asked. Triple B was Brian’s nickname. It meant: Big Brother Brian’ something she’d started calling him years ago. When she would discuss her brothers, no one would know which brother she was talking about. Instead of just calling them by their names she came up with pseudonyms. It was more fun for her that way. But it had been quiet a while since she had used their nicknames. “He left early to go with Lorenzo. They’re talking to the council. They didn’t want Nick around when they told what we saw last night.” Emily shook her head. As much as she believed Sophia was up to no good, and as upset as she was at Nick, it was still hard for her to imagine he would do anythi