Is Nico Gay In Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

“I…yes, of course, I…” “Then why,” Nico says lazily, leaning against the wall, “do you smell like a sewer rat and desperation?” Giacomo gulps, eyes darting to me and back to them. “I didn't mean any harm…” “You didn't mean any harm, yet” Nico says darkly, stepping up behind him and clapping a hand firmly on his shoulder. “But you were about to, weren't you??” Giacomo whimpers. I feel my back press harder against the sink as my legs wobble beneath me. My heart is racing.

I manage a small smile and hug her back. She pulls away, pouting dramatically as her hands roam over my face. “You abandoned me, girl. How could you be so mean?” I laugh weakly. “Come on, Gabby. You know me. I’d rather rot in bed than go out.” She opens her mouth to say something, then stops. Her gaze freezes over my shoulder. Her eyes widen, pupils dilating like she’s just spotted Hades himself walking through the door. I turn. Nico stands a few feet away. All black clothes, hard jaw, and darker eyes.

“For that day. I was terrified.” “Nobody touches my bride,” he muttered, his eyes watching me. “Maybe I instinctively knew that back then even if my mind didn’t agree.” “You were a hero that day,” I giggled, running my fingers through his hair. “Jesus, you really need a haircut too.” “I am not a hero, Gianna,” Nico said, his voice sad. “You are for me,” I smiled at him. “Just like Leo and Xavier are.” Nico watched me in silence for a beat and I had no idea what he was thinking. It was so hard to tell.

“Nico, they’re fake. I swear to you.” He shook his head, his eyes filled with bitterness. “I’m done with your lies. I told you I didn’t like how close you were to Jackson, but you insisted he was just a friend. A brother.” He spat the word with disdain. “Is this what brothers and sisters do nowadays?” He showed her a photograph of her and Jackson. “Nico, please, this isn’t true! We’ve never done anything! I love you!” Aria pleaded. Nicolas’s face twisted in fury as he grabbed her roughly by the face. “Say those words again, and I swear I’ll kill you.”

"Oh. And that will be so disgusting; you getting attracted to me. I hope I don't catch you peeping, you bloody fag…" Justin’s expression changed, and he cut in with anger. Who the hell does Nougat think he is? It’s not as if he’s Hayden! “Shut up, you think you are worthy…” "Words, Nougat! What's the issue? Why the noise?" Evan stepped into the garden, and his eyes fell on the two glaring boys. Nougat turned to Evan and shuddered with disgust. “Dad, can you believe? Justin is a fag. He's gay.”

Nikola could be an ornery fucker, and I wasn’t looking to get myself involved in whatever scolding he had in store for our little brother. I shoved my hands deeper in-between Adrian's thighs, playing with his semi hard cock. Pressing my thumb against his crown. "You're fucking a guy now, huh? Sneaky bastard." Nikola smirked, his eyes flashing with amusement. Maybe I was wrong after all. He wasn't scolding Marcelo as I had imagined. Well, I mean, he's not a kid. Marcelo can be whatever he wants. "It's just one guy, and that doesn't make me gay. I still love pussy and boobs, okay?" Marcelo groaned, flipping Nikola off.

the girl said. “That sorry nerd looked so dull next to him,” another woman's voice said. Such gossip. This didn’t even affect me in the least. “Nico is a dangerous man. I am worried about this geeky nerd.” The meek sound of another woman joined in. There was silence for a few seconds. “She is right. Nico is a handsome guy. A dangerous one. He doesn’t spare anyone if you cross him, piss him off, or lie to him. I think that guy is a psychopath.”

“When this is over, when we've dealt with Thomas and Delilah and whoever the hell ordered that hit on us, you can retire. No more missions, find someone, settle the fuck down and just live, Nico.” Nico was quiet for so long I thought he might have fallen asleep. Then he said, "There might be someone." I raised an eyebrow, immediately wincing at the movement. "Yeah?" "Maybe." "Who is she?" "It's not a she." I laughed. "Liar." A small smile tugged at Nico's mouth. "Okay, fine. It's a she. But it's complicated." "It always is." "She's young. Smart as hell. Impulsive. Stubborn."

“She’s…fine. Are you okay?” Nico clenched his jaw and rubbed a hand down his face. “No,” he said on an exhale. “What’s wrong?” I asked my Beta. The look he gave me was pained. “I think—” He shook his head and clenched his hands into fists. “No, I know it.” “Know what?” Kade asked. Of all the revelations the day had contained, Nico’s was by far the most shocking. “She’s my mate.”

He was already turning, jaw clenched, when Asher’s voice stopped him. “Why don’t you just tell Luca that you’re into men?” Nico froze mid-step. Why hadn’t he told Luca? At first, he hadn’t intended to hide it. He wasn’t ashamed. Sarah—Luca’s mother—had known he was gay. She’d been the only woman he’d ever slept with. The night Luca was conceived had been nothing more than drunken, horny impulse. He didn’t regret having his son, though. When Sarah died in childbirth, her parents had fought for custody. Nico had fought back in court and won.