Hotel Transylvania Credits Nick の小説・ストーリー

waist. It was so flattering. I hoped Dalton liked this because I don’t want to ever take it off. I felt like a fucking queen. I heard a knock at the door, “Tyler, it’s Nick. Are you decent?” I took one last final glance at myself and walked over to the door to open it. Nick’s eyes widened as they roamed from the top of my head down to my dress, “Tyler, you look fucking amazing! Don’t tell Dalton I said that though. He would kill me.” He laughed and held out his arm, “Moon is up, Madam. Are you ready?” I looked back at the huge windows in Daltons room and saw the moon peaking through the white drapes, “Shit. I guess. I mean, who is really ever ready to be surrounded by werewolves and possibl

He is teaching us what he knows, he really is very good. I point at Nick. “That one over there, the dark one with the glasses, is his cousin, Nick. He handles the technology, he is a master at the keyboard. He creates our profiles for us, takes care of the cameras and hacks the entire internet if necessary, he knows everything about everyone, he can look up any information if he has a laptop and the internet. Nobody hides from Nick. Basically, he's the camera monkey from Toy Story, if he catches you, you spend the night in the box.

Mary’s face flickered through shock, rage, and horror—she never imagined I had recorded her plotting to murder me. A tabloid reporter grabbed her mic. “Mary, can you explain what we just heard?” Mary’s eyes filled with tears. “That’s… it’s fake! You’re setting me up, Wendy!” From the doorway came a cold, clear male voice: “Mary, she’s not framing you.” My heart skipped a beat. Everyone turned toward the door. Nick stood there in a bespoke black suit, every inch the Alpha—his presence commanding total silence. The livestream chat erupted:

I looked at Dex, who gave me a shrug. Nick was my best friend. Had been for years. I trusted him. He always knew my plans. He knew about Elena being Celine and everything else. I gestured toward the screen. “Take a seat. You’re going to want to see this.” Thirty minutes later, Nick sat in stunned silence, arms crossed, expression unreadable. “Holy shit,” he muttered. “Charlotte? Lucas and Charlotte were dating? Wow. I never imagined that.” “Same here,” I snapped. “And the fact that she killed my brother? She’s finished.”

Nick shouted angrily, shocking a few youngsters in the crowd. “We know about the pretty young woman you meet up with!” Trent shouted with satisfaction, and a collective gasp rose from the crowd. “Is this true?” An elderly lycanthrope asked. Before Nick could respond, Dani piped up, “Yes, we've seen the both of them in his car together.” “Well, she's my colleague!” Nick replied, consoling himself with the fact that the statement was half true, since he was working with Nadine. “We have also seen you come out of her apartment at a very late, or should I say, early hour?” Trent announced.

Easily falling into a pity conversation with a thousand apologies for Nicky doing this when I’m not ready to date. I’d been through enough rounds with the Witch that I instantly picked up on the fact that the name switch at the corner bistro was an intentional request. Poor guy was so nervous, and by the way that he was sneezing at the green tea we both ordered, I’m fairly certain he was allergic to it. The pity conversation turned into our love of the supernatural, and how Bram Stoker’s Dracula was one of my favorite Romances. Not that I can claim it now, but my birth name was Ilona Lee. Between being Transylvania, and some fated soul mate being the only real chance someone like me had.....

She winks and slides her hand down Nick's chest. We cross our arms and watch the drama. I didn't fail to notice the eyes that's been prying at me and also the car. I'm in college and i shouldn't be driving this. Assholes. " Sure." Alexa replies and turn to look at us. " Bye Hermosa." Nick wave at me and enter the car as he speeds out of the lot. " Bitch you're fucked up , man. Your new catch?" Piper asks Alexa with brows already furrowed.

"Lucille would also love for you all to be her very first guests. At Star Light to night. So please, grab a key from a passing waiter and enjoy your stay at her beautiful hotel tonight. Free. Thank you." Nick was sweating, tapping his hands almost violently by his sides. He was losing his composure. Wes assessed him, having pulled his attention away from his new lady friend. "I don't think you're supposed to look that pale. Are you okay?" "I'm not actually." Nick walked off after that answer. He'd given his phials and bags to Bart. He found his friend. "Give me." He ordered. Bart's forehead creased. Worried. "I thought you were quiting."

Alex stated grabbing Nick’s attention but in the next instance he blew his chance of ever been taken serious. “How’s it that any woman is able to stand your tyrannical personality? I would really like to meet her again, in a different circumstance” he professed stirring up annoyance in Nick’s gaze as he gets to to leave without uttering a word “Nick, I’m serious. Don’t be so heartless, I really wanna see the girl that tickled your fancy” he voiced out again stopping Nick in his tracks “I’m positive your degree is a fraud, there’s no way the first youngest doctor to attain such heights is dumb” he finished his sentence with a smirk while staring at Klaus that was enjoying the show, only to se

“If I lose it like all other hybrids, then the vampires are here to take me out,” Lily explained with a matter-of-fact tone and Nick eyed her with obvious surprise. Nick gave the vampires a polite but cool greeting. “This is Derek, Mike, Chase, and Bonnie. All of them have their children hostage,” Nick stated, then introduced Lily and James to his group. As usual, they all took a step back when they heard James’ names and asked if he was the James Lacrosse.