Gumball X Nicole Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“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.

“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

I found myself momentarily frozen at what I was seeing. Was i dreaming or I wasn’t? But why did one of his sons look familiar with his blonde hair and blue eyes..... No Fucking Way ...... he is the wrong guy , I had a lap dance with. “Don’t be rude, Nixole, go shake their hands!” my mother scolded, bringing me back to reality. “Yeah! Sorry”, I cleared my throat. Again I was lost in my mind. I walked up to them and extended my hand. “I’m Nicole Adams,” I said in a low voice to the first guy.

Paul chuckled, pointing the gun at her instead. Nicole's heartbeat began racing but she maintained her cool on the outside as she didn't want to expose herself. She exhaled slowly before taking forward steps towards Paul. She stood infront of the gun and looked him in the eyes. “Shoot. I dare you." She said with a straight face and Paul sighed before handing her the gun. Since she used to be Linus lover, he's sure Linus would have his head on a plata if he should hurt her. Nicole smirked the moment he handed her the gun. Almost immediately, Xander retuned with a frown. He was about talking when Nicole immediately pointed the gun at him, shooting him in the head. Xander dropped dead immediate