Gumball X Nicole Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The two drank like they didn’t care about the world. On the other side, Bill with a subtle darkness on his face clenched his fists while gulping his whiskey on the other hand. Scorching flame could be seen on his eyes upon hearing Arabella’s words. ‘She didn’t have any difference from other women. She’s worser than a gold- digger.’ Bill concluded furiously in his thought. “Did I miss something again here?” Marcus came clutching Nicole in his arm. Nicole blushed a little upon seeing the man she had kissed last night. She already admitted her defeat upon seeing Arabella in person. She knew, she could never have Bill as he was obviously under Arabella’s spell.

If she and Danica ever crossed paths again, she won't let her step on her again. Gaven stared at the girl when she suddenly fell silent. He knew that she thought again of her two children left in the hands of the person who wanted to kill her. At first glance, they would not recognize Nicole. She now looks much more matured and she had also changed her way of dressing up. Even though she has a child and is protected by him, many men still want to court her. They see each other as siblings, but those who know them do not think so.

, Charles said, holding Angela by the hands. "I just need to clarify something with Nicole", he said, looking at Nicole. Angela also followed his view and looked at Nicole too. They were now both staring at Nicole. Nicole was quiet as she stood staring back at them. She was totally in the dark about what he wanted to ask but she didn't think it would be anything too serious. "I was out for a solo time out at our usual club to get my usual human blood bag drink and guess the strangest thing the bartender told me, Nicole?", Charles asked.

• Nicole's POV • Getting up in the morning was number one on the top ten things I hated, that and snitches and the colour pink. I groaned as my alarm clock rang again for the fourth time. I blew out and got out of bed with a scowl, what a great way to start the my final year at school. Hi there, my name is Nicole Thompson and I hate everything around me. I'm what society term as a badass or a delinquent as the more civilized people call me. I'm eighteen and I attend ridgeway High, the most elite school in our small town in LA .

“I don't want to end up losing my baby. I know it's hard for you to process, but don't put your anger on me. She was stressed, and that could have been the main reason for whatever was going on. Do you understand me?” I sighed. I knew she was crazy, but then I didn't know it was up to this extent. I wished there was a way to make her pay for whatever was happening. I knew it wasn't so easy, but then I was going to make sure to see it the way it was supposed to be. Seeing that he was adamant, I formed a fake cry, making him let go of my hands. “I got my eyes on your every move, Belle.” Chapter132 Nicole's pov

When I reached the large green dumpster at the mouth of the alley, a muffled struggle and stifled sobs suddenly echoed from deeper within the alley just as I was about to toss the trash bags in. "Mmm—let me go!… Yale, let me go, you bastard!" It was Nicole! A jolt shot through my chest. I crept toward the sound and slipped into the shadow of a dumpster to conceal myself. Yale had one large hand clamped tightly over Nicole's mouth, while his other hand roamed freely over her body. "Quit your fake act, Nicole! Aren't you the virtuous hotshot student of Westbridge University? You think you're too good for me now?" he asked in a drunken slur.

As she thought of Bennett Tate… Nicole’s heart twinged as she turned to look at Zane. Immediately understanding, he hurriedly took two pills out of his pocket and snuck them into Nicole’s mouth. Nicole looked much better after taking the two pills. She walked slowly to stand before Sally. As she looked at her in her gown, a delighted expression flashed across her eyes as she said, “You look just as beautiful as I did all those years ago.” Startled, an idea occurred to Sally. The girl took Nicole’s hand in hers as she said, “Well then, mom, can you tell me about your wedding with dad?”

"Because whatever you saw, were not facts. You were simply hallucinating, under the influence of alcohol." "I didn't drink that today"I fought back "Then you made it up."Nicola was on the verge of losing it and I could see. I needed to punch him harder so he could come out by himself "I followed Lola that night"I watched as the sweat began to drip down his face. "Cave shaped like a hexagon, drawings on the old rusty wall, wrist and anklet chain, Garry and Lola,"I smirked, satisfied with Nico's reaction. Nico grabbed my hand and looked at me in the eye. "Who told you about this?"He was terrified. "I know who you are, Alpha Nicola."

“Cole. I’m not angry. I know your outburst had nothing to do with me, so I’m not hurt. I’m not happy about how you yelled at Arabella, but other than that, I’m not mad. I know you are happy with how close bella and I are, I know you want me to continue being the same with Arabella and that’s why I know the problem is you, not me.” I felt a wave of relief but also a strange longing. “You’re taking this way too well. It’s making me nervous.” She gave me a mischievous look. “Would you rather I throw a pillow at you?” I grinned, sitting on the edge of the couch. “It might make me feel better.” Nicola picked up a pillow and playfully tossed it at me. “There. Feel better?” I caught the pillow and

Nicoles POV Slamming the door, locking it. I slide down the door and try to keep my emotions in tact. Tears slowly make their way down my face. "What's wrong Nicole?" Allie walks up to me. "Some weird shit has happened tonight and I'm feeling a lot of different things, I seen things that I'm not sure were real or not and I could sense a lot in that bar". Allie sits down next to me "Yeah, you got that shit right. I'd like to get out of these clothes and shower. I'll meet you after with a bottle of wine" I nod, helping me up, she leads me to my room and heads to hers.