Jack Nichols Character Novels & Stories

He cringes in pain, almost reopening his stitches. Nixon on the floor of the roof, rolls to the other side of the switch box, quickly getting up and calculating the strength of the wind and distance like the others. This time, only aiming above, not needing to move it again. He fires, again, falling to the floor, army crawling across it and rolling onto his back. "Looks like I win." The snipers that were pointing at the building were all killed. Nixon Driver, also known as the Jackal. The greatest marksman to have ever lived.

His gaze glanced briefly at the TV screen, and then he could not help but chuckle when he saw that Nicholas was frightened during the scene where the main character in the film was being chased by a ghost. Even though when they were still in Schneider's army, Nicholas had become the type of dragon who had no feelings and was obsessed with making all living things they encountered their living dolls. Even though he had almost become a victim of Nicholas at that time--became one of the reasons why his entire extended family rejected his decision to be with Nicholas. Something that he actually quite understood. “I didn't expect that I could hear your laughter again. Even though it feels weird s

"Nicky, do you know what you look like right now? Like a guard dog over a bone—anyone who tosses you a piece, you wag your tail. Anyone who threatens what's in your bowl, you bare your teeth. Who do you think you are? Poor character, sycophantic, fake virtue, real trash." Nicky's face changed. He even stepped forward, raising his hand. I didn't move an inch. I stared into his eyes. "What? Want to hit me? Go ahead, let everyone see exactly what kind of person you are." He froze. His face turned pale and strained. Elizabeth stood beside him, looking like she might burst into tears at any moment. Just as the standoff reached its peak, someone knocked on the lab door. A man in a dark gray unifor

Nicholes says and keeps laughing Nicholes man come stands behind Jack and points the gun at his head Jack stops in his place and picks his hand up Nicholes laughs and turns to jack. "You may be an FBI officer but not smart enough" Nicholes said to him "You forget that you are in my Playground And I don't like people that come to my playground and try to control it And that passes me off And you know what happened to the people that pass me off" Jack hears the guy behind him get the gun and ready to shoot him "I kill them," Nicholes says angrily "I should do something," Angel says and get her gun out from under her dress and point the gun at Nicholes's man and shoot him in his arm.

Nikolas smiled and sat down beside her. “I won’t steal yours, don’t worry. I have some news that will make you really really happy,” he told her. “What news?” she asked, still eating. “From now on you don’t have to be afraid of Jeremy McGill anymore. He’s dead,” said Nikolas. His mama's eyes widened and she placed her ice cream down and gaped at him. “How can you be so sure, Niko?” she asked with bewilderment. Nikolas told her about his PI and what he had uncovered. She listened intently, her eyes filling up with tears of happiness.

* * * Jace’s Pov. I sigh heavily as I stare out the window from my suite. I can’t believe I have been stuck here for the past months. I hiss in frustration as flashes of my failed escapes flow in. Suddenly, the Nickolai I knew in the past ceases to exist; everything about him is so different. The seventeen-year-old Nickolai is now the boss of the most feared mafia in the world.

Even as my cheek throbbed and my heart raced, I held on to one glimmer of hope—Damian wasn’t giving up. And neither would I. Nicholas paced back and forth, his gun loosely swinging in his hand, his smirk widening with each deliberate step. He was enjoying this—our helplessness, our pain. He stopped abruptly, turning his gaze to Damian, who sat rigid in his chair beside me. “Well, hero,” he sneered, gesturing mockingly at me with his gun, “why don’t you save her? Isn’t that what knights in shining armor do?” He tilted his head, feigning curiosity, before breaking into a fit of cruel laughter.

I was pale and sick, they took the drive for security confirmation. "The drives contains some media files ma'am" The man sitting with the computer clarified, it was then played to reveal Nicholas plots, how he drugged my friends, how he negotiated with Kara Devin. A level 3 recruits, how he stole his father's file from his office, everything was revealed, Nicholas walk in just in time for it. He was arrested at the instant. It was then I realize his father was sitting among the officials, cause he stood and gave him a dirty slap.

“I would pull you by the collar or hair—whichever one my hands grab first—and dunk you into the water if that is what it takes to get you in the bathroom.” Nicholas trailed his blue eyes to his friend. And Julian stared at him, his brows furrowed deeply. This was the same Nicholas when his wife died. This was the same way he had drunk himself to madness. He had sent Harvey on a vacation with his friends and completely broke down in the house. It was only he and Nathaniel who were around him, and there was nothing they could do about it other than watch him completely break down. No one would ever think that the strong Nicholas Thatcher would break down over his wife’s death, and now…

I didn't answer him, it was better if I ignored him. -Your voice sounds familiar," he murmurs, joining me. That character, that hair..." he seemed to understand something. - He seemed to understand something. Of course! You're the waitress. I clenched my fists. Some girls were looking at us. I guess wondering what one of the most popular guys was doing with the new girl. Nicholas always dressed impeccably, he seemed to be the typical business guy, the typical guy who didn't mix feelings with work. The one who could be both bitter and the biggest jerk at the same time. Today I had the latter.