Gumball X Nicole Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I know he’s gone and all, but it still feels like he could come back any second.” “I dare him to.” Nicole growled, closing the paint bottle. “I’ll send him right back to hell, if the devil even accepted him in the first place.” she snorted at the last part. “You didn’t.” I faked a gasp as I let out a chuckle. It’s been weeks since I let out a genuine laugh or chuckle. “Oh, you know I did.” she leaned back and blew on her nails. “So…” I drawled out. “…going to tell me why we’re playing dress up?”

"Oh my GOD, look at those abs!" Nicole was eating this up, leaning forward in her seat with a predatory smile on her face. She pulled out a stack of bills and waved them in the air. "Over here, sweetheart!" The dancer obliged, moving to our booth with a wide smile. Nicole tucked a bill into his waistband with a giggle that made me want to gag. I took a sip of the drink. It was sweet, almost sickeningly so, but the alcohol underneath was strong enough to make my eyes water.

“Oh God! Yes! Give me your cum, please. Fill up my pussy like I know you’ve always wanted.” I thrust one last time up into her cunt and unloaded into her. “Um,” Nicole said, furrowing her eyebrows at me and waving a hand in front of my face, “are you okay?” I shook my head, pulling myself out of my fucking daydream, and swallowed hard. “Yeah, um, sorry about that.” I awkwardly scratched the back of my head and pulled my phone out, my dick rock fucking hard in my pants. I was surprised I hadn’t come in them from that. It looked and felt so real.

Nicole was in her room busy with assignment when I saw her, she looked at the book on her table in deep concentration as she bit on her lower lip, that pink, thick lip that I so bad want to bite as I kiss her. I left to the theatre room in the house and set up blankets, pack of chips and the ice cream along with some candies and sweets. After making sure everything was all set,I went to check on Nicole again. This time, she was packing her bag and in her standing figure I noticed her pyjamas. It was a pink tank top that stopped above her navel and shorts which was showing her firm, small and round butt. "Ready?" I asked her. She turned around and smiled before nodding. We left to the theatre

“You’re pathetic.” Rowan spread his arms wide, like he was owning the stage. “Pathetic? I’m not the one throwing my career away over some girl who doesn’t even belong here.” Gasps rolled through the students. Someone muttered, “Damn, that’s cold,” but most just laughed. Nicole’s breath hitched and I heard it from that slight distance. I felt it too. My chest burned and then I shoved past every person who tried to block my path, brushing shoulders hard as I made my way toward Nicole again. She stood frozen, pale, like she was praying the ground would split open and swallow her whole. Her arms were stiff at her sides, and the way her eyes darted told me she was drowning under the weight of too

"I need to get to class." Caleb didn't move. Instead, he leaned against the doorframe, a disgusting, mocking smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, look boys, it’s the star of the show," Caleb loudly announced, making sure half the hallway could hear him. The guys around him chuckled darkly. He leaned in a little closer, his eyes raking over me with a look that made me want to scrub my skin with boiling water. "Hey, Nicole. We were all just talking about that little incident. Quite a reputation you’re building for yourself. So, tell us... how much for a night? What’s your rate?"

I cleared my throat and morphed a smile. “Oh, yes, that’s me, Nicole Grace. How you doin’ sweetheart. Oh, never mind. Just look at you right there! if Mr. Knightley sees you in a towel with your Body wet like this, he will go *Bites her lower lip* crazy as fuck, like 100% out of control,” She rattled out, I didn’t realise my lips were curved. I could expect her to be exactly this gullible. One moment I wanted to enjoy her style, the second I realised she was thinking of me as Nathan’s girlfriend which teased me. “Babe, shall we start dolling you up?” Nicole exuded enthusiasm, I raised my eyebrows and smiled at her tenderly.

Tate's POV I walked down the long hallway toward the institute nursery. I saw Nicole and the twins walking out of the front door. I sped up my pace, angling my path to cut across theirs. Right at the exit, I bumped my shoulder firmly against Nicole's arm, making it look like a clumsy accident. "Sorry," I said quickly, stepping back. Nicole stumbled slightly, steadying her grip on the kids' hands. She glared up at me. "What are you doing here?"

That'll be the day I'll be free from the chains of being married to this guy! Damon's pov. Nicole likes bad things! She enjoys being touched by other men. I can't believe she let that strange guy touch my baby. This is exactly what she has been doing when I'm on a trip. He's so lucky I was patient enough to talk to him. I would have dealt with him so bad that he wouldn't be able to afford makeup. Like Nichole's the only pregnant lady there. He just had to help her alone! I sighed and opened the door for her. She jumped in and shut the door herself.

Life's a bitch. Nonetheless, I left with Vivian, and when I saw Nicole I ignored her since I was too angry with her. I wanted her to be jealous, hence I held the waist of Vivian so tight when I was dancing to the slow sensual music. I caught sight of Nicole crying, and then she ran out of the hall. Vivian urged me to go after her cause I had whispered to Vivian who Nicole was to me and had told Vivian I needed her help in helping me make Nicole jealous. Guessed it work then, cause I was able to kiss her, yet again. My Nicole, my precious little monster.