Fear The Walking Dead Nick And Troy Kiss Novels & Stories

He began to loosen his tie and unbutton his top shirt, "You just need to ask for it." I looked at Nick hesitantly, "I don't want to hurt you..." Suddenly Nick smiled, he smiled more today. "You won't hurt me." Then he paused for a moment, "Biting for us is almost like fore—" "Okay, okay." I cut him off before he could say what I didn't want to hear. Nick just laughed, but his laughter stopped when my fangs pierced his skin. He sighed and closed his eyes, his hands squeezing my waist a few times.

“This will only hurt for a while, I promise. After this, you will be okay again. You can go back to campus, study, and do whatever you want. With this, you will not hesitate about making friends again. Before that, there is one thing I would like to confess. In another situation, I would never have told you this but because I know you will forget this soon, let me be honest even for this moment.” Val took a deep breath and held my hands. “Nick and I are Vampires, Cassandra. We are not as good as you think we are. We are cursed to feel this intense thirst every day of our lives. But believe me, we haven’t had a drop of human blood in our system since we met you. The night we saw you on the ro

“Alpha Troy isn’t that bad, he would rip your toenails off himself, he usually does his own dirty work but I think he can get behind the idea of a Brazilian wax.” Reese didn’t miss a beat. “He likes to wax? Oh goodie. I mean I’m not a fan of the untamed really.” Both men burst out laughing and Reese felt proud of herself for her quick comeback. “Interesting times, brother.” “Besides, you have to sing his praises, he’s your Alpha,” Reese said after a few minutes. “Alpha Troy’s not like other Alphas but you’ll realize that soon enough,” Nick said. The conversation died down a little after that and Reese remained quiet as well. She was sure their conversation would be regaled to Troy later. He

“Tee. You’re killing it, a new role, handling all that. I’m proud of you.” My chest warmed as his words hit me deep. “Thanks, babe. It’s just a lot. But being here, with you? Makes it bearable.” Nick stepped closer, tilting my chin up, kissing me soft, slow, the taste of tacos and bourbon mixing. “You’ve got me, always.” I smiled, leaning into him, my hands on his chest. “Yeah, we are. Now eat, because I’m not done with you tonight.” Nick grinned, grabbing another taco. “That’s my girl.”

I can't drink other blood at all. "OK" He started unbuttoning his tie and top button of his shirt, "You just have to ask." I looked at Nick hesitantly "I don't want to hurt you ... " Nick suddenly smiled, today he smiled more. "You won't hurt me." Then He paused for a moment, "Bite for us is almost the same as fore-" "Okay, okay." I cut him off before He says what I don't want to hear. Nick just laughed, but his laughter stopped when my two fangs penetrated his skin. He sighed and closed his eyes, his hands squeezing my waist a few times.

His entire face shifted, like walls falling, like a lifetime of fear collapsing. “Viv…?” She ran to him. “Nick!” They hugged, tight, fierce, desperate. Tasha stood frozen, hand over her mouth as tears spilled. “You’re alive…” Nicholas pulled back, his voice raw. “I didn’t think… I didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” “You asshole!” Kachi cried, slapping him across the shoulder. “You better have a good excuse for this.” Nicholas grinned weakly. “Kachi, you haven’t changed.”

I hoped he wasn’t though, but I didn’t know much about purgatory. Breaking up the group hug, we all moved to the kitchen to grab breakfast. There wasn’t a lot going on besides Tristan telling everyone he had found his mate, which sent excitement around the table. All in all, it was hard to remember we had a threat looming over our heads. “Well, isn’t this just cozy.” I heard Nick say from behind us. Turning around, I saw Nick walking into the Kitchen. Even he seemed in a good mood, which I guess wasn’t completely unusual for him. As he pulled up a chair to join us, I scooted closer to Kyra.

Tasha's POV My heart nearly jumped out of my chest as I heard the knock. Seth jolted, lifting his face from my chest. It left me with a little sense of loss, but the fear of Nick catching us in our sin far outweighed that. "Tasha. You there?" Nick knocked again. "Fuck," Seth whispered, his voice hoarse. Nick spoke right after. "You have a friend over?" His voice was muffled but the mixture of concern and curiosity in his tone was glaring.

Amber hisses. "Let's get out of here Sasha." She says, grabbing my hand suddenly and pulling me away but we're stopped when Nick says something we weren't expecting. "I thought you guys were curious to know about Troy's cause of death." He yells after us and we both deadpan. Amber immediately stares back at me with a confused look on her face and instead of reacting, I stood still and watched her turn back and head towards where Nick stood with a cocky expression plastered on his face.