Unique Nicknames For Your Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Then she gets a dreamy expression on her face and murmurs, “He prefers ‘girlfriend,’ when we’re in his office or somewhere no one can eavesdrop on us. I use the term la copine. It’s French.” “His mother was French,” I muse. “Yes. And since his father is Italian, we interchangeably say la fidanzata.” I’m liking this more and more. “And in his native tongue?” I eagerly query. “La basitonia. The beautiful girl.” Okay, I plain melt. I sip some more to try to cover the sudden quivering of my lips. I avert my misty eyes. Nick has had all of these secretive monikers for me. And he has an assistant who’s been privy to his feelings from the get-go, and who covertly and loyally plays along, so that he

"And if she was, why would you bring it up? You lack that much class?" "Girlfriend?" The other guy said surveying me. "Not bad little Brandy." What is this nickname and where did it come from? "For one, you and I are the same age, stop calling me little. Two, yes girlfriend. This is Scarlett. Scar, this is Christopher and Theodore, my rather obnoxious cousins whose company I actually enjoy." "Call me Theo." The one who jokingly referred to me as an escort said. "I go by Chris." "Wonderful to meet you both." I smiled, happy I was meeting someone Lee liked.

As I walked away with tears in my eyes, I met Nicki, who had been asking me to be his girlfriend for the last two months. At that very moment I just blurted out, "Yes. I will be your girlfriend." Although he didn't ask, I just leaped at him with my answer. His version of girlfriend was hold my hand, a kiss here and there and basically just spend our lunch breaks playing cricket and hanging out. He was just the sweetest thing. Unfortunately this love didn't last, because as usual my heart betrays me, I could not just get over Jacob and move on. That puppy love refused to go away.

I asked her suddenly interested in having a companion. "I don't have a name yet, you're to name me." She told me and that made me rack my brain. "Since I'm Nicole, why don't I call you Nicky?" "I love it! It's perfect! Nicky... Sounds perfect! Thank you Nicole!" She chimed happily and that made me also smile. It was like I gave her a very special gift, and that made me proud of myself, and proud of my wolf, the other me that my denial had locked up.

"Ha, ha, ha... Are you daft or what? Fine, when we're alone you can do so. But if someone else is present, you will call me Gil. Agreed?" "We shouldn't call you that. Members of the rival pack might recognise you," Oto chimes in. "That's true, Oto. Well then, you shall call me... um... hee hee hee... my girlfriend!" "My girlfriend?"

It wasn't that I didn't trust July — she was actually pretty cool — I just didn't want to be hounded. She just raised an eyebrow. And turned the straw toward her mouth. In that moment I could see why Nick was in love with her. She did everything with a sort of quiet elegance. “So, how are things with Nick?” She spared me a glance before her sultry eyes landed on Nick in the crowd. “Oh God, please don't tell me you're a JuNi.” She groaned. “JuNi?” “That's what our fans call us. What I've come to understand is a ship name. Whatever that is supposed to mean.”

“You’re so wise today. Why?” “Because my Quinnterstellar is back.” “Quinnterstellar? Is that a new nickname for me?” “Do you like it?” “I like it. It’s cute.” Grayson chuckled. “Quinny, Quinnterstellar, my Quinn. Besides that, what other nicknames should I give you?” “That’s plenty.” Grayson shook his head. “Something’s missing. Maybe I should add… my wife?”

“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.

He asked and my blush spread to my neck. "What possession?" I mumbled. "You're such a tease! Bad hubby." I said pointing at him. "Huh?" "Well, I thought, calling each other Avery and Maverick seems too... I don't know, normal? And since we've taken one more step forward in our relationship, why not call each other nicknames?" I shamelessly suggested and he raised a brow when I finished. "That's childish." He dismissed and I pursed my lips. "Is it?" I asked him with a chuckle. I looked away from his eyes with a nod and I wanted to push myself up. He yanked my body down and I looked away from his eyes.

She said calling him the nickname she gave to him when they were in school. “So you still remember that name er? Almost everyone started calling me Nii booboo because of you." He said to his beautiful girlfriend. “But it's cute." She cooed. “Memp3 cute biaa( I don't want any cuteness)." He pouted making him look more adorable. “Okay, I'm starving now," Adwoa said. “Let's go get food to eat, maybe KFC or a fufu joint." He suggested. “Don't you have foodstuff here at home?" She asked.