Human Nick Wilde Novels & Stories

Nick urgently spoke on the phone, "What's the matter?" "Help me find someone." "That's simple enough," Nick was overjoyed, "Who do you want to find?" "Someone named S." Nick was shocked when he heard that, "That hacker?!" Jack's eyes flashed, "You know him too?" If Nick knew, then he should be able to see S soon. "Of course I know him. He's a big shot overseas, but quite mysterious. Although he's a hacker, he never does anything bad." Hearing this, Jack couldn't help but sneer. He never does bad things? Then how did his information end up in Andrew's hands?

But I was really yearning to breathe the fresh air outside this hole. "Are you going to ignore me today also? I mean you should get a break from those books you read always." Nick is an annoying prick. I learnt his name the second day I got here, Nick Thatcher, he had been in an accident and was in rehab for that. He is a rich guy but very down to earth, it was part of his timetable to annoy me every single day and I just ignored him.

​"I expected better security for a man with a bounty on his head, Xavier." ​The voice was like a ghost from a past I had tried to bury. Nick. A man who dealt in secrets as much as I dealt in blood—and one of the few people who knew exactly how much Astrid was actually worth. ​But my focus didn't stay on Nick for long. ​Astrid was coming down the stairs.

"Is that supposed to be an answer to why I'm here? Where's Derrick? Because I'm definitely sure you have him too." He walks over to the bed like this is some morning catch-up. Like he didn't just admit he's been living a lie. "Derrick is fine... and he's going to be," I cut him off, voice rising. "Are you going to talk, or are you going to stand there all day like a poorly written villain?" Why the hell was he playing evil mastermind and acting like he's innocent? "Nicklaus warned me about you... But I didn't listen. Hidden name. Zero profile. All the signs. I should've seen this coming. So what are you now? A freakin' organ harvester?"

Urged on by Nick, she ran several red lights and sped all the way to the police station entrance. As soon as the car stopped, Nick opened the door and jumped out without hesitation, striding into the station. “Mr. Johnson, you’re here,” Vic said anxiously as he spotted Nick inside the station. “Where’s Wendy?” Nick scanned the area but didn’t see her. His voice dropped to a cold, commanding tone. The whole police station lobby fell silent the moment Nick spoke. In Los Angeles, there were few who didn’t know Nick—head of the powerful Brown Pack, a man of almost mythic stature.

Nick shouted and hopped onto his bed, burying his face in a pillow crying. "Mom, dad? Chloe? Where are you-" Nick suddenly stopped when he saw a pool of blood on the floor, his parents and sister, all tied up together beside it. He heard someone whistling behind him. Turning back,he saw the Duke of Hell, Dr. Mario Mc'Vida. "What have you done to my parents? My sister? You evil bastard! " Nick shouted with venom I'm his voice. "I just tied them up, thats all. " Mario Mc'Vida replied nonchalantly. "Nick...... Nick.... Only you can stop this...... Fight till you conquer-"

Nick Horden was the kind of man everyone in New York’s elite circles whispered about. He was rich, reckless, and a little unhinged. But for all his chaos, he only ever cared about one person: Lisa Winters, a girl with nothing to her name, the half-starved homeless girl he once pulled off the streets. From fifteen to twenty-five, he gave her his whole heart. He spoiled her, protected her, and made her the center of his world. Lisa loved the violin, so Nick dropped everything to travel with her overseas to study music. Even when he lost billions in the stock market because of it, he didn’t care.

I flinched and quickly turned around only to find Nick Wilde with his hands inside his pocket while he's wearing a marvelously tailored grey suit and tie. "Hi." He greets me with a smile. ________ SFTC: Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol

“Who?” Gozie asked. “The man behind all this?” Nicholas nodded. “Yeah. The one with his hands in everything. He owns politicians, cops, brothels, hackers, traffickers, he doesn’t just run the underground. He is the underground.” Vivian’s voice broke. “And now he’s after me because of that stupid loan.” “He won’t stop,” Nicholas said. “Unless someone brings him down.” Kachi snorted. “Cool. So we’re gonna need C4, a fake passport, and probably God.”

He simply dropped his cigarette on the ashtray. This man's name was Vincent Crescent, quite a rhyme, but not his birth name. No one knows his real name, he was just a boss in the underworld ruled by technology. His job and those of his trained men were to hack into company information, hack into people's privacy, and blackmail them with every shady detail that they sought to hide from the world. “Why are you here?” Vincent asked, looking a little displeased by the interruption. “Sir, we tried hacking into the G-Tech but unfortunately, someone was able to stop us. We were able to trace the location of the hindrance.” He reported to his boss.