Nicholas St North Novels & Stories

Nicholas patted Estan's shoulders, dusted his tunic and smiled at him. “I…was just here for a book. Very important, I needed information from it.” He said. Estan raised a brow, “What book?” “It contains information about the landscape of the entire pack. Really important.” Nick answered. Estan's eyes narrowed, he tilted his head. “That book sounds like one that would be in any of the Pack Watchmen contingents.” He said, taking a step closer to his brother. Nicholas stiffened, his eyes darting around but avoiding Estan's gaze.

he thought about all the nefarious things he had done, the fight he had with Reverend Peters, the kind old man who had made it his point of duty to preach to him at all time. He stood up on shaking legs, the path was no doubt passed by travelers and the members of the Stone Family since the road was on the outskirts of the town. He knew no help was coming whatsoever. “Commander Ortom, to whom do I owe this pleasure? And why did you block my way?” Nicholas asked casually as he tried to stay to calm, he knew Ortom was up to no good. This would be his regret, he should not have involved the military men in his dealings

“Do we have the armies in the north already heading here?” “Well, I've called for an assembly, and they'll all be on their way here,” Kieran said. “There's a big chance that Nicholas would have to head over there to get things started there.” My eyes met Blue's immediately, and there was panic in her eyes. She probably couldn't see Nicholas leave. “But then, it's all just probability.” He shrugged. “Uh oh.” Jethro muttered, working on his laptop. “What's wrong?” Kieran asked.

whispered Nicholas against Josephine's neck. "Yes. Can you tell me why you were at the villa that night?" Nicholas asked. Nicholas sighed. "That day, me and some bodyguards went to the area to look at some of the villa units being sold. One of my men turned out to be a spy for the Black Opium clan. He told Stefano and misled my men so they scattered. They targeted me and I have to find a place to hide," Nicholas said, remembering the events of seven years ago.

Nicholas scoffed, skepticism evident in his posture as he crossed his arms over his chest. Sabrina shook her head, her frustration mounting. "I don't know where he went." "Sabrina, why do you think a man like him could evade our tight security system?" Nicholas questioned, his tone bordering on condescending. "Do you honestly believe he's capable of it? He's not trained like our soldiers. How could he possibly pull it off?" As the overseer of the church's security, Nicholas was meticulous in his duties. Sabrina was well aware of the thoroughness of the security measures in place. Even the slightest intrusion would not escape his notice. Yet, despite the seemingly impenetrable security, she h

Not meeting her gaze, I repeated myself, a little louder this time, "Alpha Nicholus." She frowned and nodded slowly, waiting for any bells to ring in her mind. When it didn't, she tilted her head to the side, "I can't put a face to that name. I know all the alphas of the South but never heard of that name before." I rolled my eyes, "That's because he is not from the South." She waved her hands in the air, "Then from where? East, west?" You see, even she didn't consider the possibility of the North. That's how impossible it seemed to be true.

She’s still panting hard, and I pass her a water bottle, resisting the urge to shove Sebastian aside. “That was fantastic. Nicholas trained at the Night Howler Academy and with the Elite Task Force. He’s one of the most decorated warriors in the kingdom, and you just submitted him more completely than I’ve ever seen. You should be very proud of yourself,” I say, smiling as she looks up at me, those blue eyes drawing me in.

"Yes, sir." The afternoon sun cast its warm glow as Nicholas fired up the engine, its smooth purr filling the air. With a soft hum, the garage door swung open, and he eased his sleek car onto the main road. The hospital's location was etched in his mind - Lunadelphia Hospital, his sole destination. ***** The warm afternoon sun beat down on Nicholas’s car as he drove, his thoughts consumed by Jordan's critical condition. The hospital's bright facade gleamed in the sunlight, guiding him toward his destination.

“Somewhere nobody else could find her?” Nicholas thought about it for a moment, the wheels turning in his mind. Then, something must have clicked because realization dawned on him. “Yes,” he replied, looking up at my father. “He has an underground dungeon. I have never been there before so I’m not sure where it’s located. But it must be somewhere in the pack.” “And underground dungeon?” I asked through my teeth. Nicholas nodded, running his fingers through his hair as he thought more about it. “Yeah, he used to spend a lot of time there when I was growing up. But he never let me go down there with him,” he explained. “But it’s under the ground, which would explain why we aren’t able to pick