Adrien X Nino Novels & Stories

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

The heavy scent of rain, sweat, and cheap alcohol filled the tiny space between their faces. "Look at me, Noah!" Adrian begged, his eyes wide and completely mad with devotion as he stared down at Noah’s smooth, pale skin. He leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against Noah’s lips. "I am on my knees from the inside out. When you were talking down that table, tearing Tristan’s planes out of the sky, I have never wanted you more. Touch me. Hit me. Do whatever you want, but tell me you belong to me. Tell me Vance Sterling doesn't get to touch what was mine first." Adrian lost all control. He lowered his head, his lips moving toward Noah’s neck, his large, bleeding fingers gripping Noah's shou

Upon hearing the name, Chloe gasped in disbelief, and she stammered, "W-What did you say his name was again?" Adeline cast Chloe an odd look and repeated herself, "It's Adrian Nolan. Why? Is there something wrong?" "Adrian Nolan! Adeline, don't you know who he is?" Chloe cried out in bewilderment. Looking innocent, Adeline asked blankly, "Who?" "Adrian is an international superstar! He's also currently the nation's heart-throb, and he's my idol!" Chloe explained, already looking starstruck. Chloe's brief introduction had reminded Adeline of her conversation with Adrian that night at the bottom of the valley. He was reacting oddly when she didn't have much reaction to his name, and it all fin

I was the one who made him this way, and it somehow boosted my already full to the brim ego. I loved the tired look in his eyes when he looked at me earlier, the way his eyes teared up as he begged me to stop, but the way his ass kept milking my cock made me feel like a fucking superman. Well, hello Satan, this is Giovanni Marino and I am reporting live from my domain. This boy right here in my arms loves my cock so much, so please don't take me now. "Aren't we there yet? It's freaking cold." Adrian grumbled into my chest and I stared down at him, flashing him a wicked grin.

Ophelia had fallen asleep. Adrian went back down to the Mines. He was...upset. Fury was coursing his veins. He'd never been so angry. Not even...not even in the war. It made feel him somewhat guilty. "Nino," He called. Nino looked up with a smirk. "Your Canary coming back?" He sighed. "If I ask her to, I have a feeling she will." Nino looked away. "That close already boss?"

Instead, she rubs my back and nods her head, letting me know she understands. When we break off our embrace, Nova is all misty-eyed as she smiles at me. “We’ll be waiting at the black altar,” she says and the women leave. I turn to my right and notice Creed standing alone as well. He’s wearing no shirt and dressed in a black pair of loose-fitting jeans cut off just below his knees. They braided his hair down his back and his eyes are no longer a gentle blue but a lust-filled crimson. He walks towards me and laces our fingers together. “You’re so beautiful,” he says, kissing my forehead. “Ready?”

Noah didn't ask that they have sex, just that he gets naked and he was almost dying out of a Panic attack. "I love you, Adrian. You're beautiful inside and out and I would love to paint you as you are, my Adonis." Adrian opened his eyes and they lingered on Noah as the boy let go of his hand and went on his feet, with a smirk gracing his perfect face, Noah turned and headed for the closet.

“What’s a gorgeous woman doing alone in the garden?” His fresh, minted breath was hot on my ears and his pleasant-smelling cologne wafted to my nose. I took a step backwards and stared into a set of clear, hazel eyes and stern-looking lips that seemed to smile rarely. His crisp, auburn hair fell forward on his forehead as he lowered his head to look at me. His skin was ruddy and mottled in some areas, where the sun didn’t seep through. I struggled to keep my balance as I tried to avoid him. He was tall and sinewy that I was afraid he would snatch me and carry me in one swift movement. “Hey, I’m not a bad person,” he laughed heartily. “Forgive me for startling you. I’m Nolan Baudin, Adrien’s

I caught my breath, my heart hammering against my ribs, and turned around. Adrien was standing there in running gear. Half of his face was still submerged in the pre-dawn shadows, making him look even more mysterious. “Dr. Adrien?” I stammered, stunned. He didn't smile. He just looked at me with that signature deadpan expression before dropping the line: “Eighty euros.”

Then came the rest of the storm. Adriano stepped out of the second car, already pissed, his hand immediately finding the small of Maddie’s back. He looked like he was scanning for threats even as he smiled at his wife. Their son, Nero, was already squirming in Maddie's arms, looking like a tiny, violent prince in the making.