Nicholas Sparks Novel Novels & Stories

But thank God he hadn't, because it meant I could still be myself. "Abby, we need to talk." He reached out to touch my face. "Italy is where the power is, Abby. It's where the real game is played." "If you want to see the northern lights, we can go anytime. A private jet will get us there in a few hours." "Besides, you can't survive in this world on your own." "The only way you stay safe is with me." In the script I'd written in my head, I would have slapped him and walked away without a second thought.

The magic around us seemed to dance in response, soft sparks of light swirling gently in the air. When we finally pulled apart, I felt lighter than I had in years. --- ~ Nicolas POV ~ The firelight danced across the walls of the quiet chamber, casting warm shadows over silk sheets. The war was finally over, and for the first time, I allowed myself to breathe. Clara stood before me, bold as ever, her long black hair cascading down her back like midnight silk. Her warm brown eyes sparkled with mischief and something deeper — years of hidden longing finally unleashed. She was breathtaking: full lips curved in a sassy smirk, smooth caramel skin glowing in the firelight, and curves that made my o

Nicholas spent the past twenty four hours of his life in deep suffocation which he never felt before, not when he was kidnapped or when he first stepped into his Romano group or when he married Clarissa or when he divorced her. He didn’t know how he flew to Nice and travelled to Grasse by road. The whole journey felt nothing compared to what he felt when he stood in front of the Blossom Haven. He is just a step away from seeing her, a gentle push of the door can reveal her face to him.

NICO CHAPTER 3: THE SASHA PROBLEM NICO The first thing I notice when I wake up isn’t the sunlight or the birds or whatever poetic crap normal people notice. It’s my dick. And it’s very, very awake. I lie there for a minute, staring at the ceiling like maybe the ceiling will explain why I’m starting my day like this. It doesn't. Morning wood is supposed to be random biology, right? Well, mine’s got a name, an address, and an ego the size of Russia

NICOLAS For the past two weeks things have been going well. I am in my third year of University ready to get a paying job.My life is amazing I have a roof over my head a bed I can sleep on and food to some it may seem like it's nothing but to me it's paradise. It always wasn't like this I have struggled to get to this point, I used to live on the street after I left the orphanage I didn't have enough money to rent a room of my own but I was happy to get away from the orphanage that didn't care about me.

“Whoa, wait. What’s going on?” “Simple, I came to have sex with you. I don’t think I need to remind you that we’re married.” “I know that, but…” “I brought condoms with me if that’s what you’re worried about.” “So does this mean…” “You talk too much,” She pulled him back for another kiss. The next day… “I have a weird question to ask,” Nicholas said. “Weird is better than stupid.” “I don’t mean to be rude, but has your sister ever been diagnosed as being bipolar?”

I have heard many insults from my classmates but being called a slut by your teachers is a different thing. Cannot believe they judged me this easily. That was so low of them. I wish Mr Winter to kick them out. I do not even realize when sleep engulfs me and soon I start feeling a soft caress on my cheeks that makes me lean into it. ——〃♡♡〃—— NICHOLAS The whole day I kept feeling sick and sad. My head was becoming sick of unwanted thoughts but my heart was aching for someone. Someone very special. My mate. Yeah, I could feel her sadness.

That fucking thought haunts me each night that I fucking struggle to sleep. "If it's not for the fact that she doesn't want to marry Kairos anymore. What else could be the reason why she left home, Isla?" He asked. Nicholas tried to pull me behind his back. That made his father smirk. "Well it looks like I am not the only Spencer who is physically attracted to you," he mumbled as he stared at his son with a hint of rascality in his eyes. "I did offer her to come to me once she is done here... you know me Nicho. I have a heart for poor people and I love charity cases."

Author P.O.V. Without wasting time, she crashed her lips on Nicholas's lips and the cough stopped instantly. They kissed for a few minutes before he broke out of the kiss. With what just happened, he couldn't think straight, his mind became beclouded with many thoughts. Why this sudden cough? Why was it through a kiss that the cough stopped? The lady walked towards him and tried kissing him, Nicholas brushed her aside and stood up from the bed. Sex right now, was the least thing on his mind, he must find out about what was going on with him. Having two similar incidences in the space of one day wasn't something to joke about or write off. "I must get to the root of this", he said as

Mike was soft and would not pursue the matter, He was a kindhearted soldier that works with fairness and justice, he wasn’t the type to take revenge carelessly Jared read the look in Nicholas's eyes, the cunning old hag of a man, He really was playing him, “Then let me set you straight on the family registers?” Nicholas Sanders cocked an incredulous eye at Jared” Whatever do you need the family registers for? I told I would register the marriage with the right priest, I am still in a fight with Rev. Peters,” Nicholas said smugly