Fyodor X Nikolai Novels & Stories

"Nikolai is a strong man" "Well Miles-" "Nikolai is a strong man" Wilder repeated again and everyone had to agree with him, also not wanting to get in a argument with him. "He's right I am a strong man" "See" "But Miles-" "He's like hulk" "yup, I'm super strong!" Nikolai said flexing his biceps for the sake of Wilder. Wilder walked over to him squeezing them, "you see? This right here is-" "If I were you I wouldn't be touching him right now" Wyatt warned.

“It got worse when Vladimir, my Dedushka(my grandfather) tried to end it. He offered peace, but Boris’s father killed him—and my father, too.” I felt a pang of sympathy, though I buried it quickly. “I’m sorry,” I said softly. Nikolai shook his head. “Don’t be. It’s just how things are. Dyadya(uncle) been carrying that burden ever since.” “Doesn’t it ever end?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Not with Boris in charge,” he said bitterly. “The man’s a snake. He’ll destroy anyone who gets in his way.”

"He’s dead. He died years ago." I let out a humorless chuckle. "That’s what we all thought. But Fyodor was never the type to let death stop him. And even if he’s not the one pulling the strings, his people are. His legacy didn’t die with him." Nikolai’s gaze was lethal. "And what does he want?" I exhaled. "He wants revenge. He wants to finish what he started all those years ago. When he tried to wipe out Sofia’s family. The Verticollis have the biggest target on their back than anyone else."

He stated as a third man walked forward from behind his two Russian bodyguards, Nikolai’s eyes widening to recognize Salvatore’s man. “What is he doing here-?” “-Fio, kindly ask the man his good name,” “Andrei, sir,” Fio informed. “Ask him how long he’s been working for Nikolai,” “Two years,” “Now ask him who Yakov is,” Aleksander looked over his shoulder at the frozen figure of his father, a warmth spreading through his chest at the stunned look on the man’s face. “Nikolai’s second-in-command,” “And where is he?”

Putting his face completely serious, Nikolai walked out of that warehouse, holding Ivan's body tightly in his arms, to try to reassure him and give strength to his adored omega. As he expected, Nikolai faced a new group of soldiers, which were led by their general, the man who had authoritatively summoned them, Estephan's father, Badim Petrov. And next to them, in a rather confused and even weak manner, also stood Boris Kuznetsov, Luka's father.

A shocked Ryder tried to push Nikolas away but he was too strong for him. “Who the hell are you talking about? I don’t even know who you are. Why should I want to marry your girl?” Yelled Ryder. Brandon came to his senses and rushed forward to help his best friend. “I am Nikolas Ardolf. Now you know what you've done? You have snatched my Brooklyn away. How dare you plan to marry her?” gritted out Nikolas, shaking Ryder like a madman.

The wolves are standing with their necks down, a short distance from Valeria's lying body. A muffled sound came out of their throats. Their eyes were fixed on Nicholas. Nicholas stood up like a king; his purpot are rougher and harder. Nicholas approached and stood face to face with Andrei. Nicholas flushed with anger, but Andrei's face turned pale. Nicholas is a little taller than Andrei. Physically, muscular. Their facial features comprehended that they are lineage of the same father.

Nikolai stands close to Rosa with his arm around her back and hand resting on her hip. His hair is bright blond and medium length, curling just over the lapel of his smart dress shirt, partly covering a dark tattoo that disappears beneath it. His skin is pale, and his blue eyes are icy as he regards me warily, his free hand shoved into the pocket of his black pants. Alexander clears his throat, drawing my attention back to him. “You should be careful about who you make friends with.” He glares at Natalya hatefully, but there’s something else in his eyes too. Desire, perhaps?

I´m telling Nikolay. “Again? “How are you going to say that again? “Well, that's my fault.” says Nikolay and that makes Sergey look at him annoyed. “Why is it your fault? “Well, in the morning we were playing hide and seek. Since they are small, I would hide from their field of vision and tell them that I had found them, but, Annie seems to be a very smart girl, because she has started hiding.” says Nikolay. Sergey watches us as if we were crazy because no one stops Nikolay about the madness he says and I understand, children who are only human do not act like that, but, my children besides not being only human, they are children of alphas.

His thumb brushed over Vladimir's tiny toes counting each one of them while taking in the reddish pink color of his skin. Instantly something struck him and he was laughing out loud. Nikolas marveled in the thought on how handsome a man Vladimir would be when he grew up and the number of girls that would queue up to just get a glimpse of him. No wonder whose son was he? Nikolas bragged about himself within.