Fearless Nikki Novels & Stories

Nicki, on the other hand, was scanning my body like a forensic detective looking for invisible wounds. They finally let me sit down. I gulped some water and narrated everything that had happened in the last 48 hours, well, almost everything. I skipped Alex’s part; I didn’t want to drag him into this. “Dǎ jià!!!” Why is she screaming like a madwoman? And why is her leg in the air like that? “Take me to those scumbags who took you away! I need to teach them a lesson!” Nicki shouted, still frozen mid–kung-fu pose.

Nikki felt as if she just went through a time jump. Nikki scrambled to get her things and ran as quickly as she could. Looking back was out of the question even though she knew that she left the candle there. Finally, she saw an Ikot jeep, hailed it, and got on. It was a good thing that she only lived near the Krus-na-Ligas area. All the time while she was running and getting on the jeep, Nikki wondered if what happened to her was real or a dream. Did she come to her senses or wake up? Because of her intense terror, she couldn’t distinguish between what’s real and what’s not.

Inside, she was a scared little girl haunted by her curse. "Fear is not the way to be a good alpha," I said softly to her. Nikita turned to face me, an icy gaze shielding her vulnerability. "You can't just walk into my home uninvited," she snapped, trying to mask the tremor in her voice. I stood there silently, studying her. She shifted on her feet, telling me that she was uncomfortable with me being here. “What do you want from me?” Her voice cracked, betraying the steel she tried to maintain. “If you have come here to challenge me and saw the show I put on outside, then you are a very stupid man.”

" Rebecca gasped, her eyes widened as she eyed Nikki from head to toe. author Facebook page: Author faith Odulesi Instagram:@faithodulesi

Thorn sighed as he approached the driver's side and climbed in. “You don’t have to be a jerk about this.” Nikki huffed as she sat with her arms crossed in the passenger seat. “You haven’t eaten all day,” Thorn replied, handing her his satchel. She frowned as she took it and sat it in her lap. “I…don’t like eating around others,” Nikki admitted. “I have social anxiety,” She confessed. “So, instead of facing your fears, you starve yourself?” Thorn questioned as he started his Jaguar and began to pull out of the parking lot.

She ate quietly and without making eye contact. "Is this some sick game?" Had the apartment not been dead silent, I doubt I would have heard her. My fork rattled on the plate when I set it down, and I wiped my mouth with a paper towel before answering. "What do you mean?" Nikki waved her hand. "This. Are you guys just fucking with me? Teaching me a lesson?" "I don't follow." I really didn't. I wasn't trying to be coy. My eyes trailed her throat as she swallowed hard. Even in her distress, everything she did was elegant. Girls from Glendale Heights didn't look like Nikki, much less carry themselves the way she did. Despite her crass mouth, her demeanor was refined.

“Niel, didn’t you say that you have nothing to do with Eric Ferguson?” Nathaniel touched his nose sheepishly and grinned ingratiatingly at her. “I... I didn’t mean to lie to you, I swear! It’s just that before I went to the island, I saw the news that you guys just got divorced, so I was afraid you’d leave me behind and run away…” Nicole looked at him speechlessly. Instead, Kai laughed coldly. “Well, your fears are right.” Nathaniel flashed a friendly smile. “Nikki’s not this kind of person. At a moment of life and death, Nikki asked me to stand behind her. She’s such a kind and righteous little goddess…”

I don't want to experience it again. "Jacky. Jacky." Nikki's voice brought me out of my head, as I answered back. "Yes, Nikki. I am here in the kitchen." "Have you seen my school shirt?" "Ah. Yes, it's on the third shelf." Nikki, my younger sister was everything I wasn't. A girl everyone wanted. She was the protagonist of her school. A great singer(Head singer of her school team). An amazing sports, the person (Head girl of the scout's guide and sports club). And more than that she was filled with extraordinary confidence that I so wished to have. She wasn't fat but she wasn't thin too. She was what you will call a person with a healthy body. And other than anything she was a giver. A girl

"I guess you don't read all the emails, do you?" "We had changed security companies. I knew that part, but how?" Nikki laughs again. "And I am the site leader for the event. That was in the email on ten twelve at ten-hundred hours, Father. Get your S.A. up." Nikki is twenty-nine. She had done a tour or two in the Army, Military Police and then tried being a cop. Too many rules and too many people looking to destroy you, so she went into private security and now she is in my convention hall, fucking up my sex life. Okay, that's mean. I love the girl and haven't seen her for over a year, but I can't be doing my thing knowing that my eagle-eyed kid could be watching. What I do to amuse myself i

She feared angering her mother, knowing exactly what her mother was capable of. Nikini’s whole life she had to act fake, and she was sick of doing it. She just wanted to be a normal teenager with normal friends and a normal love interest. She wasn’t interested in being the richest or most powerful. She just wanted to be herself. However, at a young age, she quickly realized that was never going to happen.