If You Like Nicholas Sparks Novels & Stories

"I don't scare easy, Nicholas. Not even the president of the country can scare me." "That's why I like you very much." When they arrived at Nicholas' house, he offered her one of the best wine he's got. Amara can feel his hunger for her just by the way he looks at her. There is a reason why she chose Nicholas. It's not just because he's a thrill-seeker, he's also the kind of person who is not afraid to admit the things that he did. If the media would somehow ask him what is going on between them, he will never deny it.

I snapped with a frown. Nicholas rolled his eyes and said boring. I didn't know if Ava already told Nicholas that Elisabeth is my mate because I know I didn't tell Nicholas and with the way he's acting around her, it looks as if he doesn't know. And looking at Nicholas’s reputation with females in the past, I don't want too much closeness between him and Elisabeth. Nicholas has always been able to capture the heart of every female he wants to and Elizabeth seems so weak that she is all already being too friendly with Nicholas. I stood up, not even taking a sip from the new coffee Nicholas went to brew.

I want her body on my bed. I desire her so badly its disturbing. Well, too bad she's a waitress, I'll just have to get rid of that desire. I don't relate with low lives, only when I'm fucking them. Nicholas Grey relates with low class girls but they're always the ones after him and certainly not the other way around. He relates with them on only two major basis. Either they're working under him or they're fucking under him and it ends there but it feels like what he has going for her was beyond tasting her.

It felt like an eternity, but it had only been two weeks since I last saw the man who made my heart go thump, thump, and my insides turn to putty. No matter how hard I tried to shake him from my thoughts, Nicholas just wouldn’t get out of my head. I’d never met anyone quite like him, so ridiculously sexy and a bit dangerous, like he just stepped out of Scarface. You would think that I would run in the opposite direction when it came to danger, but it didn’t feel like that with Nicholas. It made me want to do the complete opposite—to gravitate to him. It’s almost as if he could actually protect me. Lately, my dreams had turned into a nonstop reel about him, about wanting to be with him. I wan

“You said the same too before you fell for that witch.” “Witch?” Nicholas burst into laughter. “Is she not? She literally sucked you dry. I wonder what she's doing now.” “I don’t even care.” “Should I set you up with someone?” “Since when have you known people to set people up with?” Nicholas laughed. “I saw this lady with Lani one time. I think she is your taste. Red-haired, short, chubby… you’re going to like her.” “Oh, please, shut the fuck up.” “Or do you want me to talk to my wife to link you two up?”

he suddenly said, glancing at me through the rearview mirror. Shaking my head, I replied while munching on some fruits, "Nah, you're grooving to your Pink Floyd, let's stick with that." "Then just indulge me” Nicholas threw a curious glance my way, “Who’s your favorite artist?” “Are we playing a slam book game?” I quipped, raising an eyebrow. He chuckled, “I get it if you have none.” I narrowed my eyes at his subtle challenge, “Adele. She's an amazing singer. Her songs hit differently. And you?"

HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy] Diana D. Chapter 54: Daddy NICHOLAS. I couldn't help but like out the little laugh on my lips. There's just something about my little woman who ignites the sparks in me, and I can't help but feel amazed every time I am with her. Every moment I spend with her is an arena for exploration. She has so many beautiful sides in her that I was sure I wouldn't get tired of, even if it lasts forever.

I screamed at The Proposal. “All stupid movies that made me believe in love. Dumb directors. Dumb writers. Dumb actors.” I looked at the two friends who looked at me with scared eyes. “And don’t even get me started on Nicholas Sparks books and Nora Roberts. What do they know about love? I’ll tell you – nothing, nada. Delusional little people. Ugh. Do you want to know about love? I’ll tell you – it sucks! S-U-C-K-S. It is stupid and you should never love again. No one should ever love again.”

We explore the gardens, stopping to smell the flowers on more occasions. My eyes notice a muddy swamp across the field, and I go there, noting some familiar flowers, though not so many. My smile broadened when I realized it had lotus flowers. "Nicholas, lotus flowers! Like the ones you give me," I point to the swamp excitedly. "Are they your favorite flowers?" "No, but they remind me of you?" he says. I furrow my eyebrows at him, confounded. How so?"

… Over on the tenth floor in the luxury suite, Nicholas could not wait to ravage Willow and Miranda. "What do you wanna do?" Willow fearfully asked when she saw Nicholas's wicked expression. "What else do you think I should do on a spring night? To have fun with both of you, of course," Nicholas said with a chuckle. "Stay away!" Miranda shouted. But Nicholas could not hold back any longer. He was blinded by his lust now. "Both of you have exquisite figures and pretty faces. I don't know who to start with, so how about having both at the same time?" Nicholas smirked.