Ally Nickerson Novels & Stories

“Texted him? Since when did you have his number? And the kind of relationship where you text one another?” Goddess, this was getting worse and worse. “His number is on the council website. Or, rather, his assistant’s number is. Ashley and I had a few drinks last night, and we … I … accidentally texted him. Nick’s assistant forwarded the message to him, and he reached out.” “Nick? Who’s Nick?” “The alpha king.” “His name is Connor. And why are you on a first name basis with him?” “I told you all this before, Danny. He told me to call him Nick. And he hates the name Connor.”

Urged on by Nick, she ran several red lights and sped all the way to the police station entrance. As soon as the car stopped, Nick opened the door and jumped out without hesitation, striding into the station. “Mr. Johnson, you’re here,” Vic said anxiously as he spotted Nick inside the station. “Where’s Wendy?” Nick scanned the area but didn’t see her. His voice dropped to a cold, commanding tone. The whole police station lobby fell silent the moment Nick spoke. In Los Angeles, there were few who didn’t know Nick—head of the powerful Brown Pack, a man of almost mythic stature.

ASHLEY. I listened to Nick's friend talk about a childhood story. One that had my boss giving him murderous glance across the table. "Imagine little Nick with Kat's red lipstick all over his face, Ash." Ludacris Smith. He was popular too. The media labelled them as the handsome duo. He was more laid back and funny. "Nick really does know how to choose 'em." It’s the first thing he said to me when I opened the door for him.

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.

Damon steps back in surprise as he realizes he really can’t command me. “You can’t command her...” Nick looks at me with his brows furrowed in confusion. “Tell me how you’re doing that, Athena.” “I’m not telling you anything. Why are you working with this sick fuck?” I ask Nick, nodding towards Damon. “He works for me, actually. Damon has been with us for quite some time,” Nick says, but pauses. “What do you mean by sick fuck?” “Who’s us?” I ask. “Tell me what you meant, Athena.”

I am already beating myself up for handing her over to my evil uncle, I hope Nick got to her on time. I called Nick immediately after receiving uncle’s call and told him about my plan to hand over his daughter. He also suspected that Wesley might be central to all of this and surprisingly did not object to using Niki as bait. All he wanted was assurance that Wesley won’t kill Niki immediately. That was something I could guarantee with certainty. Uncle always tortures his victims but he is obsessed with Niki. He has never hidden his evil desires for her, I could bet my life that he would not kill her until he has satisfied that. The only other thing Nick wanted from me was Wesley’s phone numb

It was always hidden behind his smirk but now she has seen it. It was terrifying. Betty gasped as his words sank into her head. Why does she suddenly feel like the prey instead of the predator? This is ridiculous! Her brother told her that he was conned. So it was this man? “Who are you?” Nick shrugged. “I am the son of a man. My name is Nick Newton.” Oh, what an ordinary name. If he took the club, I can always get it back. These were Betty's thoughts as she composed herself. Many years with Eros has taught her how to react in situations like this.

, he asks scratching his neck awkwardly to which I smile and nod my head. “of course”, Jackson mumble irritated as he press his lips together making me roll my eyes. Nick is a tall Australian guy with brown hair and eyes, it would be unfair if I tell he isn’t hot, he is but not as much as Ivan. In fact after seeing Ivan no one matches his looks. He is a sexy Greek god I won’t get tired watching him and his eyes oh my god! “say cheese”, nick coos bringing his phone out for a selfie. I smile blush on cheeks not so clear in the camera.

he said jokingly. “Get the hell out of here.” Nick was clearly fed up with his friend. "Wait, Nick. But what your mom said is true. You haven't been close to any other women for five years, after you broke up with Brianna." Nick was silent for a few seconds before finally getting up from his chair. He walked calmly to the corner of the room, then grabbed his jet-black baseball bat. “Eric...” he said softly, but it was enough to make Eric scared instantly.

Mike said softly to him before he turned his attention back to Luke. “Listen to me Mister whosoever you are, I didn't want to go to this extent, but since the reason why we are here is so important, then let me tell you this… We are not any fuckers you can disrespect as you wish, you got that? This guy here is Nicholas, Nicholas Nelson. And I mean the country God as everyone calls him. And I, I'm Mike, Mike Shelton. So, you better think twice before you fucked with us if you value your life.”