Monster Nicki Novels & Stories

I sip, then casually, though graciously, dismiss Simon. Once alone, Nikki takes her flute into my suite. With her other hand, she selects a non-descript black box from the gift bag that has no logo stamped on it to identify where it’s come from. The sex club. She passes it to me, takes a deeper drink, then sets aside the glass to start stripping down. I settle into a chair alongside the fireplace, but her purpose is to make a production of her tease-show. And I’m enrapt. When she’s down to her red-satin-and-black-lace bra, a matching thong and high heels only, it’s not just fiery adrenaline pumping through me. My blood turns to magma. My nerve endings snap like livewires.

They’ve been fooled and I’m in it to win it. When I found Nikki and Jane drinking and dancing on one corner, they were surprised to see me in full glam courtesy of this party’s host. It was just as I expected, they were gagged. I told them how Michiko asked to put me in drag and they were blatant about their jealousy. Especially Nikki who just revealed to me that she also wants to put me in drag. Nikki looked like a knock off version of Harley Quinn and Jane looked hideous with the Annabelle make-up.

We were crashing the party. “Nicki, you have been doing a great job recently,” he said to Nicki and she perked up. “Thank you, Sir. It means a lot coming from you.” “My pleasure. Now tell me about yourself. From the way you dress at work, you're goth, right?” Nicki froze and squeezed my hand hard. “Uhmm… Yes…” “I see. Tell me about it…”

I'm not about to broadcast my upcoming appointment, that's too embarrassing. Not that I'm going. Simon lays back on the bed, legs crossed and arms spread. "Jude still hasn't found anything against Miss. Little Bitch?" "Oh, Maria's being extra careful, alright. But she's going to slip, I know. One of these days." I hope... "And Nicki? Talked to her?" "Not since Monday. She said the network reception at her grandma's place is horrible." "I don't think she really minds, there is a variety of landscapes to paint down there. Helps with keeping distance from Cole too, yeah?"

Killian saw how Mikel’s mood depleted and ordered steak and eggs with a coke just to get the girl moving. “You okay?” “I just forgot how publicly Dominic died,” she said laughing humorlessly. “What do you mean?” “Nicky was in Boston. On my birthday. He was on his way to the airport to come back home when a high-speed car chase met up with him. The man rammed into Nicky’s car to get him off the road so he can escape the cops. He did it with so much force that Nicky lost control of the car he crashed through a median into an oncoming car, picking up another car along the way as they rolled. Nicky and a woman name Gloria Simon died. She was a grandmother on her way home to see her family.”

She again hid her face in the crook of my neck, as if it was the only place where she was safe. Nikki hooked her arm in my elbow and we walked into the mansion together. She was also wincing in pain, trying to endure as much pain as she could. "Oh Fuck!" Luciano screamed as he saw us together. His eyes were wide and his mouth wide open "When did that happen?" He came running to us "boss you never told me that you have a daughter too" he added. "Shut up Luciano!" I scolded him "Can't you see, Nikki is injured" I pointed at her elbows "Go and bring the first aid kit!" I ordered.

He turned towards Monique, "You found her before us, didn't you? Where did you bring her?" Monique smirked at the sight before her, equal parts amusement and disbelief. Veronica couldn't blame her. Right now, she must have looked like she was hiding behind LJ. Granted, she didn't ask to be in that position, but the universe would have laughed at the sight of an angel protecting a demon, too. "You guys are pathetic. Did you really think your pathetic team can hide that bitch from me?" Monique said. "Just answer the question, Nikki." Alice urged.

She extended her hands to shake him, but Nicki swatted it playful. "That's my man,'' she pointed her finger to her face, and her friends lifted their hands in mock surrender. "Keep your slutty hands away from him. He's mine." "We'll remember not to forget that," Maddy reduced her voice to a small whisper. "Caroline, do you want to shake her man?" "I like my head where it is." They dropped the act and enjoyed another phase of crackling laughter. Although the scene looked dramatic to the ordinary eyes, Avery knew Nicki was dead serious about Michael. She's so hung up on him that she'd go as far as running a bulldozer over any lurching eyes staring at Michael longer than normal.

Third Person’s POV Nick stood still, eyes fixated on her, but he didn’t flinch—not even for a second. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked, furrowing his brows. Monica ignored his question and stepped even closer. Her red lingerie sparkled under the chandelier. Rising on her toes, she placed a soft kiss on Nick’s cheek. “I’m in town because I’ve missed you, Nick,” she murmured, her voice low and seductive. “You know we were never supposed to end our relationship—if not for…”

Nicole asked me after running her face under the water and scrubbing with her hands. "You really think I'm a monster, don't you?" I laughed. "Well, your reputation..." she trailed off. I took her face in my hands and leaned down, kissing her again. She melted into it, pressing her naked and wet body against mine, and the Hog started perking up again. "Why do you think any woman I've fucked would willingly do it again, Nicky?" I asked. She smirked and put a finger on the Hog, tapping it and making it bob in the air.