Nico De Angelo の小説・ストーリー

“I’ve made my decision.” Nico studied me for a long moment before speaking again. “How old is she, anyway? You keep saying she’s too young, but how young are we talking?” “Almost Twenty,” I admitted reluctantly. Marco snorted. “Twenty? That’s not that young, Angelo. What are you, thirty-two? Thirty-three? You’re not exactly ancient.” I shot him a glare. “It’s not about the age difference. She’s been through enough already. I’m not going to make things worse for her.”

‘til now, I had only read about him on the internet. “Miss Sanchez??” I'm pulled out of my head by Anastasia's voice. “Hmm??” I hummed, looking at her to repeat whatever it was that she had just said. “I asked if you would like something to drink??” “Just water would be fine, thank you” I told her and she left, leaving me alone with Nico. I had never really met the man and he was rarely on the news but looking at him now, I couldn't help but take note of the similarities him and Dino shared with their father. Black thick long hair, dangerously deep grey eyes, perfect eyebrows and a sharp jawline except his was covered by a stubble… they were a handsome bunch, that much I wasn't ashamed to ad

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

Angela approached me and crouched over, speaking in a voice that only the both of us could hear. "Nico is the lovechild of my relationship with Luca. We've been together far longer than you can ever imagine." I felt a sledgehammer smashing right into my chest at her words, but I didn't let it show on my face. "You're exactly like your mother," she chuckled lightly. "You're both useless bitches who can't even hold on to their own husbands." I looked at her with determination and said, "So what? You want to be the next Mrs. Bernardi? It's just a title. I can just give it to you if you want it."

I crouch in front of him and remove the gag from his mouth, he's awake now, so he'll have a few choice words for me. “Who the fuck are you? Do you know who you're messing with? I'll ruin you, and…. I pull the gag back in his mouth. “Well, that was enlightening, nice to meet you too, I'm Domenico, but my friends call me Nico for short”, I say, with a smile on my face. I don't know how I manage to stay cool when I'm face-to-face with the man who destroyed my sister's childhood and made the whole idea of living tedious for her.

just great, it was just recently that the Angelo saying he needs me voice recording was released partly my mistake and now this, good job self, he definitely hates me now more than ever! Crap, did I just have my first kiss? With Angelo?!

" He typed. I glared at the sentence, reading every word with pure distaste. 'Who are you? God? Lucifer? Go rear ducks or shit fucking lullabies, stronzo. You're not even a man equaled to L'Angelo.' I scoffed, wishing there was a way I'd record it and let him hear it. "Oh, pardon me sweetie.... where are my manners.' He typed again. 'They call me L'Angelo Della Morte E Del Terrore.'

I replied. "Nonsense, call me Agostino. It makes me feel much younger," He commented with a small chuckle. He and Niko exchanged greetings with their heads –or whatever crime sign they had and Niko moved away with our boxes. "How was your journey, my dear." His hands went over my shoulder and we started heading out, trailing after Niko. "It was fine," I responded in a small voice. He stole a look at me and gave me a small smile. "Ahh... Angelo can be such a burden. I know because he is my godson. Everything will be fine..." He said almost to himself.

Nico rubbed his hands and said, “I haven’t got a chance to stretch my muscles in a while.” After speaking, Nico immediately unleashed the aura of a Fifth Heaven Grand Emperor. His aura was unspeakably oppressive. The Fallen Angel King was appalled. “Th-this…” His expression changed, and he quickly backed away. However, Nico had already leaped into action. He thrust his palm forward, and powerful force swept toward the Fallen Angel Clan’s army. Almost everyone died instantly, except for the Fallen Angel King. The Fallen Angel King quickly fled for his life, but Nico gave chase to him.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to shout at you—” “Just give me a chance, Nick. Please. I’ll show you it’s worth breaking the rules—” “I-I can’t, Gab. Please. ‘Don’t be like that. There are tons of people in the world, please, not me.” Angelo kept shaking his head. “I love you. I love you so much… At first, I thought it was a plain attraction. I know I'm bisexual, but I also didn't expect it. You're my best friend so trust me, Nick. I just woke up feeling this—like you're the most important person in my life, and I like it, Nick. I like the fact that I fell in love with you." Angelo's feelings were mixed up. Love, joy, fear, and apprehension as he sees the resistance in Charles’s eyes. "Please Nic