Nicky Nichols Novels & Stories

Nicky Enderson put out the cigarette. She pretended as if she did not notice him by lowering her head and acting as though she did not see him, and then she followed Wills Waltson to the elevator door. She punched the button for the elevator fast in order to descend. At this very moment, the elevator was in the process of making a gradual descent from the 26th floor. Nicky Enderson paused for a few seconds near the window, but once they moved on, they did so with quite lengthy strides. When she viewed this image, it made her feel anxious for some reason.

Nicky said while Nathaniel grunted in response. "Is it important?" Nathaniel asked, knitting his brows in confusion. Why did his friend need to see him? "Yeah". "Okay, let's meet at p&p down the street" Nicky informed and hung up, putting on his shaded glass and drove off. Nathaniel drove to the familiar environment before packing a house away from the Cafe as he saw his friend who rested on his car and high-school girls surrounding him, swooning over him as his friend was busy flashing them his ladies killer's smile. He shook his friend in dismay, his friend was what was called Player.

Nicky said and then laughed. "How is that the best part? Can't you see this video is trending everywhere?! Which can only mean that he must be famous or something, otherwise, nobody would be posting this video at all. I feel like, I just made the biggest mistake of my life!" Nicky chuckled and then grabbed the laptop from her study desk and sat down on her bed, placing it on top of her lap. "Girl, you gotta see the comments. This girls can't wait to kill you and I bet they're all Pendleton high bitches."

“I’m late already. Excuse me.” --- At the office, my mind was split in many directions. Nicholas, I hadn't heard from him after that night. What would he do again? I decided to call Nate. “Did you see the letter I sent?” “Yes,” He replied dryly. “Nicholas is really a thing. Which is why I think you need to step back for now. Let me dig deeper, figure out his real intentions and his allies.” “Please, hurry about that.” I said clenching my palm into a fist under the desk. “ I think he wants Hilary”

As far as the public records are concerned, Nick disappeared off the face of the earth from 2003 to 2008—the years he spent employed by THEM. In 2008, for some unknown reason, Nick had a mental breakdown. Keep in mind, we’re talking about someone who already is a sociopathic serial killer having a mental breakdown. Basically, he went over the deeper end and started butchering Los Angeles hobos. It made national headlines. When the cops finally caught him, some dumb kid with a camera phone happened to be there and the video went viral within an hour after being uploaded. In the video, Nick was completely unhinged, screaming something about “they made me hear them . . . they won’t stop screami

“We need to get moving. We can’t wait forever to get the evidence Carlos has. Someone else might know about his safe room.” “Then let’s be off.” Yuri picked up the phone and called his team in. Nicky came over to her and hugged her close for a moment. “Things have really changed haven’t they? For both of us.” “Yeah, well the jury is still out on that one.” She peeked over at Yuri as she shook her head again. “He makes a lot of claims that may not be real.” Nicky chuckled. “From what Nikoli tells me, Yuri doesn’t lay claim to anything unless he truly believes it. And honey he just laid claim to you.”

Alicia said. Nick didn't know how to console Alicia. A year ago he had been working hard, traveling from places building the empire they were going to inherit some day, he never knew that Alicia was suffering because she could not beat Celine and now that she was on the lead,it turns out that Nick is working for her.

After an hour of constant bawling she eventually stopped least she pass out from the headache she had earned. “May I ask? Who are you to my daughter?” Melissa asked, sniffing her nostrils while Nick passed her on a napkin that she received with gratitude and wiped on her face. “I’m Nicklaus” he uttered while the eye and lips of Nicks men almost fell off from their aggressive twitching. Never in their lives have they ever heard Nick introduce himself in such a shabby way, he totally disregarded his heritage as though it was nothing.

"Oh really? What did you tell them?" "I told them it's not possible because you won't allow me to go to their planet even if they pick me up," he answered. "One more thing, I can't help them. I'm just a mere human in goddess-like form and I'm hella too gorgeous for them to---" I covered Nicky's mouth and nodded. "Are you sure you're not a writer? You're good at creating stories," I laughed. Nicky shook my hand and frowned. "I'm not a writer, I'm a photographer!"

"How'd she take it?" "She cried." He smiles sadly. "Asked how I could do something like that to her. I felt like such an asshole." "You kind of were an asshole." "I know." "Is that why you told her? 'Cause you were feeling guilty?" Nicky rubbed his fingers across his bottom lip. "I wanted to be honest with her. I didn't want her to hear about it from someone else. I wanted her to hear it straight from me so she would know I made a mistake. That I was owning up to it."