Nick Sturniolo Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Stating that he had never lost his love for it just the time to be able to do it. I wash my body the best I can rubbing soap all over the huge bump that was my belly. I close my eyes as a wave of vertigo washes over me. Bracing my hand on the wall I searched for the tether to Sunny, she was the only other person here right now. Nick had to go to a neighboring pack about a crisis they were having. Caterina was at the cabin where she and Simon now live, and the girls were at school. I tug on the invisible cord opening the link.

"I was your online editor! You disappeared for two years without updating your work. I tried reaching you, but you changed your number and never returned to the platform. You have to come back and finish your story!" David’s expression was unwavering, full of conviction. Stellar felt an awkward wave of guilt wash over her. The entire place fell into stunned silence. Even Suzy was speechless as she turned to Stellar. "Stellar… you’re Star Luna?" Stellar hesitated, embarrassed. She had never told anyone about her unfinished novel. Now that the truth was out, she had no choice but to admit it. But— "Impossible!" Tori’s expression twisted. "How could she be Star Luna? Suzy, where did you even fi

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

“I knew if he kept pushing me away, I was going nowhere. So I just had to make it happen somehow. Once I was sure he was drunk on the night of your fake funeral, I acted the part. The shoulder to cry on, the listener, the comforter. But I seemed to forget he's Lucian. Because he not only didn't touch me, he didn't even glance my way when I stripped naked in front of him! As if I was unattractive. As if he's got some fucking golden taste.” She glared at me with pure hatred. “What’s so special about you anyway?” I didn't answer. I just stared at her in horror. “At the end of the day, I had to set it up in a way he'd believe he slept with me. And he fell for it,” she smirked. “Don't tell me you

But it’s also wrong — so wrong — for that same friend, my own girlfriend, to send me a voice note about how fucking Luca Vitellio is her “one true love.” I took the now warm mug of whiskey to my numb lips and hit play again. The voice note rolled through my head for what had to be the hundredth time. I know I’m punishing myself by listening, but I had to be sure it wasn’t some prank that maybe there was a hitch in her voice, some code, something forced… something. What could have possibly happened? Luca Vitellio chose the wrongest girl to love, and Nova chose the worst time to be a snitch.

Her shoulders rose and fell, holding back emotions that were about to explode. She spun her body 180°, glaring at Nick. “Listen, Mr. Nick!” her voice rose, stuttering with emotion. “I-I don’t stutter! Don’t ever call me a stutterbug!” After that, Luna simply walked away, leaving Nick standing stiffly in his place. Nick stared at Luna's back as she began to walk away from him, his gaze now dark and unreadable. For the first time, his belief that money and power could buy anything slowly crumbled. This woman is rebellious, not easily charmed, and instead maintains her ego—something that rarely happens in Nick Luton’s life.

) I growl. (You just had to get pregnant, huh? I wish I had given you the stardust earlier, Nick would have been mine by now.) Mila snaps. Nick barges in the room. I gasp at how hard he pushes the door open. (You did what?) Nick growls. (N-Nick it’s not what you think.) Mila studders. He stalks towards Mila like a predator. When he reaches her, he grips her chin hard, Mila lets out a whimper.

She studies me for a moment, then adds gently, “Maybe you should reconsider Daniel’s proposal. He loves that boy like his own. And you know he’d never let anyone hurt either of you.” I sigh, leaning back, my gaze drifting to empty space while I contemplate Daniel's proposal. If I say yes to him, both our problems can be solved. But how will the packmates treat a Luna without a wolf??? --- The next morning... I’m halfway through boiling feverroot tea for an elder’s arthritis when the clinic door slams open. A young gamma stumbles inside, breathless and pale. “Miss Stacy,” he blurts. I set the pestle down, spine stiffening. “What is it?”

Cold, biting wind tore through the northern border checkpoint. Just as I was about to leave the Northern Territories, a group of scribes who had rushed over after hearing the news surrounded me. "Luna Judith, what's your take on Alpha Stellan falling in love with someone else?" "Is Nigella really your sister? Did her return mean you were destined to be abandoned?" "Where are you going at a time like this? Are you running away because you can't face it?" Without Stellan present, their questions were noticeably more aggressive.

The child fell asleep immediately, and Bruno drifted off to sleep beside him. When Nicole went upstairs, she found the scene heartwarming. She decided to take a photo of them, then turned around and headed to her own bedroom. She had already informed her friends that she wouldn't be able to join them at the bar. She also fell asleep immediately. Later, she woke up to give her son his medicine. When she entered the room, Santi was still asleep, clinging to his father. She gently tried to move Bruno, attempting not to wake him. Suddenly, Santi made a sudden movement, causing Nicole to lose her balance and fall onto Bruno. Their mouths ended up being too close to each other, and at that moment,