Ncis Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Connor asked "What are you saying?, I.....I didn't do any such things....." Nicholas stuttered "The nurse girl?, you didn't know her before did you?" Connor asked smirking "Well.....well maybe" Nicholas said, swallowing hard. "Well my bet is, she's your mate, Well you can have her, but make sure she doesn't cause problems for me, otherwise, I'd really hate to be the cause of my brother's sadness" Connor said. *********** In the dead of the night Carrissa heard some sounds and woke Alaina.

Gianna yelled into his face. Nelson laughed and looked at her. "I love your courage my dear. Would you believe me if I told you that your friend, Nicholas helped in kidnapping you?" Gianna's eyes widened with tears. She stayed very calm and scoffed. "You want me to believe that?" "Oh you don't believe that too obviously?" Nelson asked and turned towards the door. "Nicholas, get over here." He called. A huge silence stepped in as Gianna waited, staring at the door and like a dream, Nicholas appeared in front of the door, his face down.

she said between sobs. “Shit!” Nico did and exhaled. He handed her his cell phone. “Keep mine. I have a spare one.” He showed her his number. And he removed his fingerprint identification. After showing the password, he left. Nico arrived at the mansion and went to look for Vince, who was locked in his own room. “Open it, Vince!” Nico shouted and punched the door. “Leave me alone!” he heard Vince shout back in response. “Fine! Lina disappeared again, just so you know!”

I’m not usually a crying person but this whole situation has gotten to me, first a shooting out in Manhattan and now one of Nico’s own people working against him. Who the hell is this Yelena woman? What is her connection? What does she want with Nico and myself out of the way? I wish I had the answers, I wish I could be out of this nightmare and with my best friend Mia behaving like any other woman in her twenties, having fun, shopping, taking a coffee and you know just a normal existence. This life as a Don’s fiancée and wife to be is not something I want anymore. I need to get out of this arrangement, Nico has already told me he will not harm my father. Surely if he has feelings for me, th

Any authors willing to take up the challenge? Nancy was speechless. She quickly logged out of her Twitter account when the other commenters started giving support to the fanfiction comment. She proceeded to play Candy Crush until Yaacob came back. "Mr. Getson, can you pull me up? My legs are numb," said Nancy, reaching out her hands pitifully. Nancy only had one good leg at that moment, and it was numb from all the sitting and lying she had been doing all day. Yaacob immediately went to pull her up, but he did not look too happy.

When Nancy was deep in her passion, she was a different woman, revealing her Spirit Sprite persona. Deep panting was heard as Blake moved his kisses towards her neck and shoulders. Blake’s skilled hands were unbuttoning the blouse she has on, and her bra was removed from their position, revealing her supple breasts. But before the scene became more erotic, there was a response from the computer that took their attention away from what they were doing, and Nancy pried herself away from Blake and made her way to the monitor. A file was solely designated to Thomas Elon, right above Blake Elon. Blake frowned after composing himself, looking at the file on the monitor, and clicked on it.

Vivian pov As long as a scandal was created suggesting that Nash Smith and I were having an affair, and if they could stir up accusations of joint fraud, everything would fall into place. Once the situation started to snowball, keyboard warriors and trolls would come out in droves, and no matter how innocent I was, I wouldn't be able to defend myself. Scarlett Hayes learned from Cecilia Johnson that Nash Smith was married and that his wife was quite jealous. She promptly ordered Cecilia to send a photo of me to him. After arranging this, she made an anonymous call to the media: "Hello, is this Watchers Media? I have a shocking scoop to share with you." … When Nash Smith saw that the person s

Nicoles POV I can't fucking believe this, it's all too much. I should have known better than to sleep with him, yet it felt so right. I run until I can't anymore, out of breath, I find a spot under some brush to try and keep out of the rain. Again, I'm hiding, only this time I care for him and it sounds ridiculous as I met him only mere hours ago. Hearing a twig break, I hold my breath, it's still raining so hopefully whoever is out there doesn't pick my scent up. The thought still freaks me out but it is what it is. Some minutes pass by, I peak around the bush and see nothing. Whew, it must have been a passerby. "Got you girl", my eyes widen at the fear of a man I do not recognize. Grabbing

"What's with you now? Pretending you've lost your memory? You're quite convincing. I think you should quit being a waitress and be an actress instead." "I—" Nico cut me off harshly. "Elena, don't think for a second that playing the victim will make me forget what you did. It won't work!" The woman gripped his hand. "Elena, Nico is my fiancé now. I'm warning you—don't have any ideas about him." Seeing their fingers intertwined, I felt a sharp, inexplicable pang in my chest. Nevertheless, I maintained a polite smile. "The two of you make a lovely couple. My best wishes."

“He’s really good in bed. Like… dangerously good. Like ruin-you-for-other-men good.” Tia cackled so loud Jasmine had to muffle the phone with a pillow. “I cannot believe you! Miss ‘I’m just going to have a chill summer’ ended up getting railed by her brother’s firefighter best friend! Girl, you’ve been living in a whole fanfiction this whole time!”