Nico Di Angelo And Will Solace Novels & Stories

”He looked at the baby in his arms with gentle eyes. “I'm willing to do anything for our baby just to make sure that they are safe and sound.”Nico heaved a deep sigh then looked at me. “I will try my best to be a good father to Angelina and Angelo.”Nico said with a serious face and I know he meant what he said. “We are going to do it together.We will try our best to be good parents to our pups.I know that…we might have our shortcomings because no one is perfect.”I paused to catch a breath.

“I don’t do things out of the goodness of my heart.” “Definitely not.” “So why did I spend my afternoon driving a convict to a garage in Hackney?” Nico was quiet for a moment. Then, carefully: “Maybe because you wanted to.” I looked at him. He shrugged. “Simple answer. Not always wrong.” I didn’t respond to that. Mostly because I didn’t have a good counter-argument, which was its own kind of answer and I wasn’t ready to look at it directly. Nico raised his glass. “Okay. No feelings. Solutions instead.” His grin returned — slow and dangerous and deeply familiar. “What can I do to fix whatever this is?”

"Paradise?" Nico smirked, his hand brushing a curl of her hair behind her ear. "What? You thought you were headed straight for hell? Not you, stellina." She stilled under his touch. "I'm complicit in all of it, Nico. There's only hell for me." His fingers lingered on her skin, tracing the soft curve of her cheek, the angry hue of the bruise Antonio had left on her. Nico's anger threatened to explode, but he forced it down.

David explained, his concern evident in his eyes. A wave of embarrassment washed over Cordelia as she lowered her head. "Oh, you saw that," she murmured. David nodded gently, a reassuring smile on his face. "Yes, I did. I saw everything. Let's go to class; we're running late." Cordelia and David made their way to the classroom together, their footsteps echoing in harmony. Time seemed to stretch as they shared conversations, laughter, and moments of quiet understanding. They had become each other's refuge amidst the chaos of their lives.

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

His phone goes off again and I lean forward stand up, walk over to him and take Angelo, placing him on the floor beside his sister. “You should go” I shooed him, we can talk when he returned. Niko lifts from the sofa, doing the button on his jacket and before I know it he is in front of me lowered to on knee. “I’ll see you soon” he murmured as he sweeps his thumb along Caela’s eyebrow and kisses Angelo’s head. And then our gaze holds, I nod once, telling him its fine. That I was fine.

Before he could answer, a door opened. Matteo stepped in. “Well, look who’s finally awake.” “You psycho bastard,” Nico growled. Matteo crouched beside him. “You talk too much. You always have. Let’s see how loud you scream.” Nico’s eyes narrowed. “Noel’s never going to forgive you.” “Oh, but he won’t have a choice.” Matteo smiled coldly. “Because I’ve paid for him. And now he’ll watch everyone he loves fall apart.”

“It’s not fair that he gets to walk around without a fucking care in the world after all the cruelty and suffering he’s caused.” “He will pay for all he’s done,” Angelo states firmly, gritting his teeth. “Even if it’s the last thing I do in this life. I’ll make sure he pays for taking Luca away from me and for putting you through this hell. I promise you.” He leans forward, placing a gentle kiss on my lips and tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I take comfort in his touch, his words a balm to my shattered heart. It feels so good not to be alone anymore. He has no idea how much it means to me to have someone else with the same goal as me.

If I were in his shoes, I would be just as driven to anger and hatred as well. “You must hate me too.” He shakes his head. “You and him are very different people. I could never hate you. Dante doesn’t. We all don’t hate you.” “You don’t know that.” “I do. Dante doesn’t show his emotions, but from what I can see, all I see is a man who cares deeply for you.” “So, what are you going to do?” “We’re going to make sure Saccone doesn’t lay a finger on you.” ♠ I was alone with Rob back at the penthouse, feeling like I was in perpetual limbo. Nico stayed for a few hours, got a call, and then left. But not before reassuring me that I would be safe with Rob. “The casino is practically a fortification.

RAFAEL: “We’ve got thirty seconds before his backups reboot. Move now.” Lucien grabbed Solene’s arm. LUCIEN: “We’re not running.” SOLENE: “We’re not. We’re leading him somewhere he can’t come back from.” As they backed toward the service tunnels, Angelo straightened, eyes glowing faint gold. ANGELO: “Run, then. But know this when I come for you next, I won’t be wearing someone else’s face.” Solene’s reply was ice. SOLENE: “Then I’ll make sure you don’t have one.”