Infinity Nikki Giovanni Novels & Stories

Spencer Ford was the epitome of the perfect man— He was loving and devoted to his wife, much to the envy of women everywhere. The very first digital voice assistant that Nextronics launched was Nikki, whose name was soon revealed to be coined after Nikita. Nextronics' newest product, whose launch was being televised on screen at that moment, was a smartphone named Niko Ultra. There were no doubts where the inspiration for that name came from, either. Anyone who did not live under a rock knew that Spencer was crazy about Nikita, which proved to be a great selling point, especially in the female consumers' market.

Nick requested Stephen and his family to keep his identity a secret. The last thing he wanted was for the media to find out that the new crown prince of Cristonia was staying here. Stephen had to give his word not to disclose it, not even to his future wife. Meeting the woman, Nick felt relieved that she was oblivious to who he really was. From his perspective, she exuded the characteristics of a gold digger. Throughout his life, he had encountered numerous women similar to her. If a more promising opportunity arose, she would swiftly switch her affections. Specifically, him. While he might sound arrogant, his words are undeniably accurate.

Tino says. "Don't bother. I'm not yours Konstantino, I'm Nikolas'. I'm really grateful for what you did, you can remove the bounty on his head, but I can't and I won't be with you." "Do you want to be with me?" Tino asks, and she freezes. Moment passes, and she still hasn't answered his question. "Persophone?" He presses. Cara looks up for her head was down. "My name is Cara Flavio Jovanni, and No, I do not want to be with you." Blunt, Bold, Brutal and Beautiful, but all Tino does is smirk.

She is Laura Dean Raymond Evans'secretary. This woman stands next to Nicko and tapes on her platform shoes, make sound of disturbing tap tap. Nicko was playing an online game on his phone, then he stopped, and tried to find out, where the sound came from. "Are you Nicko, right?" she asks. Nicko stares at her for a while. A shoulder black length hair with brown eyes and stands akimbo. He is thinking for a while because he seems to know this lady. "Why Nicko?" the woman with a black elegant suit asks.

The time is ticking away and I can't stay here for this long. “Does she want one too?” a woman blurts out beside me and I turn in her direction. I glare at her and the smile on her face falls when she sees the disgust and anger in my eyes. “She is married to Nikolai,” Giovanni mutters and the woman's face turns grim. I grip my fist, burning with so much rage and disdain. I glare at Giovanni as he sucks off the tits of the young girl riding him. She doesn't seem to be more than eighteen, that is if she is up to it.

‘I don’t know them. She ignored that person. That person was angered and came over to question Nicole. “Nicole, are you deaf? I was just calling you. Didn’t you hear me?” Nicole sized up the woman in front of her. She was arrogant, snobby, and just average in looks. She gently hooked her lips. “Who are you and why should I listen to you?” Nicole’s disregard and contempt made the woman in front of her even more infuriated. “I’m Luna, the daughter of KXY Group’s Chairman from Korea. I just debuted in Mediania and sang many songs. You don’t know me? I have over 300,000 fans now!”

She was smiling and didn't look particularly nervous, which surprised me a little. Sitting to her right, in the upholstered chair, was Nicole. Nicole is short, barely 5 feet tall, with jet black hair and an olive complexion, but she's easily the most shapely of the girls. She's Italian, a New Yorker, but she looks like she could be a long lost Kardashian sister. She was wearing a tight-fighting, sequined blue dress; it was backless, with the front of the dress tying around her neck. It didn't show any cleavage, but it didn't need to; there was no question who had the biggest breasts in the room.

I try to ignore the fact that Giovanni winked at me. " You're really beautiful, Ava. These horny shameless men won't stop eye fucking you." He whispers, his hand brushing slowly on my back to my waist. I shudder to his touch and I'm biting my lip. This dress is quite short and it shows a decent amount of legs while it cling to my body like a second skin. " I can't wait to get you home and rip this off of you." Nick whispers in to my hair. I bite my lip harder as my heart beat skip.

"She's going to treat you. You can get mad or even kill her after that, I don't fucking care. But you're not going to refuse treatment because you obviously need it. I won't let you bleed out all the blood in your body and die." "You don't understand, do you?" Giovanni hissed, jabbing a finger at Nikola's chest. "She's my best fucking friend. We've been friends for years. She's been coming and going from our houses, and she knows every fucking thing about us. She even made me believe she had a long-term crush on our brother. Yet, she's a fucking double agent. She works for both our father and the feds. And you want me to be okay with it? Really? You want me to be okay with the fact that the

“Let me think about that,’ I murmured as I ransacked my head for an amount. The elevator came to a stop, and I arranged my files. While in my thoughts, I stepped out and bumped into the figure immediately. Nikolai. We recognised each other. Our gaze held for a minute. God, he was breathtaking. Hazel eyes fixed on me like they could pierce a hole in me. Dark suit fitted like they were meant just for him. I could smell something, cologne, maybe. Since my father was the most trusted bodyguard for the Voss’ family, recognition dawned on him immediately. “Arianna.” “Hi… hi sir,” I had forced myself to greet, lowering my gaze. “What are you here for?” He asked, voice calm but authoritative. “An in