Nick Nelson Novels & Stories

“Mr. Remington, your wife is dead and she’s not coming back. But I doubt she would have wanted you to wallow in pain for the rest of your life. My best advice? Stop being an asshole and end this hit-it-and-quit arrangement with Astrid. This is your chance at happiness. Astrid is the woman for you and the fact that you’ve allowed yourself to be emotionally involved with her despite your silly arrangement tells a lot.” Nelson is right. I’m finally allowing myself to be emotionally vulnerable for the first time since Anna died. “I didn’t know you had a functioning brain.” “Aha, very funny.” Nelson rolls his eyes and I watch him finish the rest of his drink. “It takes a functioning brain to dete

"Ari, are you satisfied with my performance?" Blushing deeply, I tried to pull my hand away, but his firm grip left me no choice but to feel the warmth of his palm and the intensity in his dark eyes. "A hundred thousand dollars, going thri…" "No! I said no!" Nelson, disregarding all pretenses, struggled to stand up from his wheelchair. To everyone's surprise, it seemed that Nicholas' presence had somehow cured him as if Nicholas had performed a miracle on Nelson's condition.

“You spoke well, I think you may have even convinced them to like you.” “Thanks Deano, your compliments never disappoint.” I scoffed, peering up at him. He met my eye-roll with a grin that stretched to his hazel eyes, lighting up his face in that way that made him look less murderer and more golden retriever. He wrapped his arm around my waist, earning him a raised eyebrow from Julius which he saw but ignored.

I hate to imagine what Alek and Brent will be like when they tour again. “Lance had the idea that him and Nick could schedule a few meetings the same time as when the three of you have to travel. Nick is our overseas contact and he deals with all our foreign contacts and investor. The guys speaks eight or nine foreign languages and him and Lance do most of the travelling for the company.” I explain. “So they are going to babysit us?” Everly snarks.

Tigger reluctantly helped Nicole push the stones with its cute and tiny tiger legs. “Mr. Ferguson…” “Just call me Niel.” Nathaniel leisurely held a cup of precious freshwater and took a sip. He winked at her with a smile and was very friendly. His naturally approachable personality made Nicole feel very comfortable around him. Nicole paused. ‘Well, sure... As long as he’s okay with it.’ “Niel, do you have any wishes? I’ll help you realize them when we get back.” Nathaniel paused and looked at her very seriously. “I lack money.”

Damn, I didn't know that she's so damn possessive, and I find it cute. "Nathan Jones is a douchebag, Red. And do you know that he three-timed Ericka, Stacy, and Martha? I know it because the girls are sharing it with me. And clearly, he's hitting on you. Oh, does he know that you're a DJ or something?" She ranted and asked. I just nodded my head in response

Jolene knew that Matt’s partner, Nelson, who was also Tori’s brother, worked for Neo. “What do you know of Nelson?” she asked quietly as they sat there with their fingers linked under her shirt. “Joseph Nelson or Nelson Christiansen?” “I don’t know.” She admitted softly. “I saw Matt and him at graduation the other night.” “Ah, Joseph Nelson. He works at one of the secure locations. Since he’s gay as the day is long, his words, not mine,” he chuckled at some private joke, “women feel safer around him.” “I can see that.”

Nelson furrowed his brows still look at the crying woman . As one of the heroes who did not get an second ability as secondary or whatever as he relied only on his main ability , he does not get to shield himself from getting wet . The introduction about Nelson whom had always give a reprimand to the crying middle-aged lady even though he was slightly younger or even much younger than that, not just right. A big and bold font characters pop up beside him , introducing himself but magically this introduction that was considered as privacy too many was invisible to the public sight.

The young man said, wearing a wide smile and demonstrating with his hands. “Oh, really?” she asked, surprised. She wasn't actually supposed. She thought her fame had earn her the spot already. She concealed her thought with a shy smile and took not her gaze from the handsome young man as he spoke. “I know right? I’m surprised too. You are the only applicant he seems to be interested in.” He went on, leading her to the elevator. “Hmm.” She sounded, following after him. “Oh,” He quickly punched the floor number in the elevator once they were inside and dusted his palm on his trouser. With an outstretched arm, he said, “I’m Nelson. I’m an intern; I work directly for the chairman.”

Nelson said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. Grace met his gaze with quiet confidence. “Good morning, Alpha Nelson. You’re right on time.” Victor and Cindy gawked, utterly speechless, as Nelson Divine—the Alpha Nelson Divine—stood there, larger than life.