Nick A Novels & Stories

I gushed a little too excitedly. "German Shepherd and he named him Slash," I heard him chuckling to himself, "he thought it was badass name according to him but it's actually one of his hacker terms." So I learned something new. Their eighteen-year-old brother was probably a hacker or something along the lines of one. Ace seemed to be into something more dangerous and deadly and Gunnar seemed to be into the business side of things. He seemed like the type to initiate meetings. But it was all one business. The question remained, what was said business?

"Tell me about yourself." Holly frowned stubbornly, but did as she was told. "Now," Santa began, reaching in a sack on his other side. "Your name's Holly?" The blonde nodded. "Such a pretty plant." he pulled out a sprig and offered it to her. "It's sharp." she pointed out. "True," Santa agreed. "What else?" Holly stared at him in confusion. "It's you." he tapped her nose softly while smiling, something about it feeling familiar. "I don't get it." Holly admitted.

Nicholas threatened an all-out war if Jacob did not start acting like an Alpha and controlling his pack. I also looked into Nicholas, a born werewolf, and Alpha. He ran his pack off of loyalty and respect. Jacob ran his off of fear. Jacob’s pack lived in different areas of his territory. He didn’t reign them in when things happened. All he did was have his enforcer punish them if they did something that may reveal wolves to the human world. Nicholas was strict about how he ran his pack, but he was fair. He had legitimate businesses that his wolves worked at.

I gladly accepted it. "Ariadne, Carleigh Ariadne Gabriel." "And I am Nicko, Nicholas Standford." Nicko joined our introduction. "Later you will be knowing the other staff here but first I will let you two work on your own, okay?" Nicko then told us that he will now stand in the door where he is supposed to stay throughout his shift.

Thankfully, she never told him his name. Nick looked up at her with a smirk. He wasn't going to say it. Was he? “You can call me Nick.” “Nick?” Nita screamed, her tone dripping with warning. Nate looked between them. “I like it. Can I call you Uncle Nick or daddy? I don't have a daddy. I don't mind calling you daddy, daddy.” Nita turned to him. “Nate, you can’t just go around calling anyone daddy. That's wrong.”

“I didn’t think being Luna was such a heavy title.” She smiled. “Well, now you do,” she said and let my arm go. “Nick is a good Alpha. He’s stubborn, prideful, and carries too much weight on his shoulders. But he’s good, and he’ll be good to you. Whatever happens… whatever you think you know… try to remember that.” I wanted to ask her what she meant. I wanted to ask if she knew about Caroline, about Kira, about the secret that had been buried for years. But the words would not come. I was too tired.

“I thought we were friends.” Nick pulled his arm back and leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees. “Jenna, you have never been ‘just a friend’ to me.” Wow. Okay, that hurt. I flinched. “What?” Nick didn’t respond. Instead, he reached for the whiskey and took another large sip from the bottle. “What did you mean by that?” I repeated. “Forget it. I shouldn’t have said anything.” A sharp, bitter laugh escaped me. “Of course. The noble alpha king has boundaries now.”

Nina said. I shook my head no. I couldn't let Brooke have the last laugh. I had every intentions of standing tall no matter how embarrassing the posters appeared to be. "Well. Well. Well. If it isn't the maid's daughter," a voice interrupted. We turned and saw Nick. "What did you just say?" Nina asked him. "You don't hear well, huh? But that's okay because I wasn't speaking to you anyway. I was speaking to your friend. The girl who got our quarterback's head up his ass that he can't focus on his boys anymore."

Nick actually publicly declared in front of so many reporters—moreover, in front of the entire nation’s audience—that I was his future Luna… A slight warmth stirred in my heart, but two months from now, would I still be able to leave unscathed? Shaking off the inexplicable emotions, I asked softly, “Why did you come?” Nick turned his head and whispered into my ear, in a voice only the two of us could hear, “I told you, I won’t let anyone bully you.” To anyone else, this gesture must have seemed so intimate and close. My face flushed lightly as I averted my gaze. Just now, Enna had denied my connection with the Brown Pack in front of the media, yet Nick openly

So, in the end Nick gave up and begin to ignore them. Shera checked the internet as was guided by Nick and it was enough to make him believe that the person in from him was definitely Nicholas Jayden, the son of Mr. Jayden. But, he could not find any pictures of Zieve Stocks on internet, but Shera didn't say anything about it. Instead, a smile appeared on his face, he was definitely his Zie, because he successfully implemented all of his teachings. He was able to conceal his identity from him for so long, without him getting any clue about him.