Ms Niko Husband Novels & Stories

At least not until after two more dragging years that she genuinely couldn't wait for it to happen. She's tried to give herself the pleasure she deserves by touching herself, using her numerous toys that she buys whenever she has a chance but none of them does it for her the way she wants. She knows it’d be so much better to have another person, touching her and making her feel good and that’s exactly what she desires but her husband—the man is just a no no. He's a lost cause "You seem pretty drunk." The man says into her ear, in a low dangerous tone and she shudders.

I calmly told him the truth he had never known. Alexander staggered backward and hit the chair behind him. He collapsed into it and buried his head in his hands. “This can’t be... You always said your parents were blue-collar workers...” I laughed mirthlessly. “Did you ever truly know me? For ten years, your eyes were only on Stella, your career, and that hollow fame you chased.” He looked up. “Eve, we can fix this, can’t we? We’ve been together for ten years—”

It stated he will be intolerant towards any sort of unjustful behaviour towards Renee. “Hello ma'am, I am Nikolas Ries, the husband of Juliet.” Nikolas formally introduced himself to Renee after the conversation with the jailer in the other room. “Glad to meet you, son. I can finally see you in person. All this while I only heard and read about you in newspapers. When Juliet told me she is going to marry you, I was a little paranoid.” “I hope I haven't damaged your hopes but lived upto your expectation. You're right in your notions about me. I am a mobster. But we have a human vibe too and I love your daughter dearly.” He spoke to her with sincerity.

"I have no feelings for her, I just..." "Just what?" "I needed a wife to secure my position in the family!" he finally admitted. "But you're different, Aurora! You're my true love. My only love!" "True love?" I sneered. "Nico, do you remember what you said? The day I lost our baby?" His face went ghost white. "'We're young. The kid didn't matter,'" I repeated his words, each one a shard of ice. "Like you were talking about the weather."

his lip curled, "only his knuckles are busted. I'd feel sorry for whoever was on the other end of those fists." "I'm sure Michael was simply defending himself," Viv huffed, completely convinced of my innocence. "He is a sweet boy and deserves to be respected." Niko smirked. "Sweet. Right." “You wrote him in our books," she continued, ignoring her husband's sarcasm. "He's a part of this family." Niko exhaled through his nose, like he was holding back the urge to strangle me. "Of course, love," he finally said, voice smooth but tight. "I'll hunt down the culprit immediately and have him executed."

"Niko, you have no clue. None." "He locked you in the fucking bathroom, leaving you there in the dark whilst he 'took care' of me. Before that, I've watched on multiple occasions where he has hurt you verbally, emotionally...," he quotes in the air. "He's deranged. Dangerous. And here I fear you are falling right back into bed with him." "He's my husband, Niko. What the hell?"

I chuckled coldly and replied, "Even if I have lost my mind, I was driven to it by you two adulterers. Anna, are you so eager to have me thrown out because you're feeling guilty?" Hearing this, she just stared at me for a long moment before suddenly letting out a light laugh. Then, she took the microphone from the emcee and spoke loudly to the audience below the stage. "I'm sorry, everyone, this is my husband. He has developed a severe case of delusional disorder due to the thesis plagiarism incident. Mr. Tanner is aware of his condition, which is why he was suspended and sent home to rest." Mr. Tanner immediately chimed in, "That's right. I've seen Mr. Huffman's medical records. It's clear

he growls. “She did, but I sorted it out,” I bit out with my fists clenched. “Please tell me you have another bride lined up or heard something from her father because there’s no way I can survive with that woman for another day.” Niko grits his teeth. “Her father is in his home country for the next month; something about a mourning period for his dead wife. As for a bride, yes I may have found one to your liking, but I will only call for her once your ties with Xiomara are cut.”

“ That's the second richest household name in this country and the entire continent. Do you think if I was even remotely related to him, he wouldn't know before me?” I chuckled inwardly at that statement. Nicki has a way with words that is both wholesome and funny. I act unaffected, resting my head on the couch. Figured that's how you act when you know something the newscaster doesn't. I didn't think Nicki would know it as well. “ And, if you had bothered to check, you would know the man only had one son, who's late now, who is the husband of my husband's sister, the man involved here is her father-in-law. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

“I like Rena. I’ll call you that. I hope we can be friends. I figure I will see you often since you are Nero’s girlfriend and Nico seems to care for you. From what I hear, he doesn’t let anyone live at his house.” I wasn’t sure Nico cared for me as much as she believed, but I couldn’t deny we had a sibling bond. He felt like an older brother every single time we were together. It must have been because he felt responsible for what happened to my father. “I’m sure Nico is a fine choice for a husband. He’s strong, powerful, and he takes care of his family. Not to mention how wealthy he is.” “He is also a Playboy. I have read many articles about him since I found out I would marry him. He had b