Novel & Cerita Nico Di Angelo Boyfriend

Then he glanced across the street, to the building where the sniper was stationed. I rushed to his side instantly, my heart pounding in my chest. I smiled, a wide smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “His name is Angelo…” I looked at him. I didn’t even know his surname. I knew nothing about the man, and yet I was supposed to convince my best friend of fifteen years and my boyfriend of two years that I was in love with him and their lives depended on it. Angelo slipped his hand around my waist and pulled me close. I sucked in a breath. He peered at me as if seeing me for the first time. His eyes strayed to my lips and lingered for a moment. Then his lips curled into a smirk.

“You two are going to be…” Nicolas let go of Angelina and getting down on his knee in front of Aiden, he grabbed him by his collar and forced him to look him in the eye “come again?” “Tyler?” He asked, frowning in confusion. “Nicolas D’Angelo” Nicolas answered coldly. He grabbed his chin, and digging his fingers in his jaw, the man flinched, trying to move from his grip; however, Nicolas simply tightened it, drawing out blood. I looked at Dante who glared at me, clearly annoyed by what he just saw happening, but putting a hand on my waist, his touch was gentle despite the anger “what are you going to do?”

His touches were smooth and arousing her senses, his chef's hands were definitely not just good enough for the kitchen, it was good enough to keep her begging him to fondle her in every way he could. A faint smile curved on her lips, if only Nathan was not such a serious guy off the bed, he would've made the perfect boyfriend that she might consider to keep for a long term relationship. She wondered if someone like Nathan would ever settle to be a 'fuck buddy' if she ever fell ill on courting him. But he was good enough for now, after all, she can smell the breakfast he was making for her right outside the door. And she had never dated anyone who could do that before.

"You listened to Bianca's poison. You thought I only loved you out of gratitude. So you let your twin brother crawl into my bed to test me!" Nico's pupils shrunk. His lips trembled. "You realized I couldn't tell you apart, so you wanted to lock me up! Break my wings! Turn me into a pet that relies only on you!" My voice rose. Each sentence lashed his face like a whip. "You never loved me, Nico Russo," I said, my gaze boring into his. "You're just a possessive, sick bastard who needs to control everything." Nico looked like a corpse. He shook all over.

“In this case, the shit you are referring to is your little brother.” “He’s always been a little shit to me.” Mike laughed, and then his gaze fell on me. “Who is this beauty?” Nico wrapped his arm around my waist, his fingers digging into my hip. “This is Lila Falcone.” He's eyes grew wide, his lips twitching at the corner. “The Lila Falcone?” Nico and I both stiffened, but I gathered all my courage and smiled as I held my hand out to him. “It seems like my reputation precedes me.”

Jarvis spoke as the awkwardness in the kitchen re-emerged. Jarvis gasped, "Are you talking already?" Niro nodded as I shook my head. They appeared perplexed, but they chose to ignore it. "By the way, Mace-" I smiled, "You may call me Doni." He also smiled and he clung his arm to the man next to him. "Doni, this is Jeff, my boyfriend." Niro choked, so I just stood there and watched as he struggled to cough. I gave him the jug that was on top of the kitchen counter while rolling my eyes.

But that dream was short-lived when the party host showed up. “Hey! What's up Dante.” Nico's voice rang out and Andreas immediately turned, recognizing his voice. Dante smiled widely as he hugged Nico tightly. “Hello, brother.” He greeted him, patting his back. ‘Brother?’. Andrea's thought to himself. Dante was the brother to his teammate Nico? “Shit!” He cursed under his breath. He knew he shouldn't be here. If he knew he'd have steered clear of this party. As if on cue, Nico turned around and his eyes caught Andrea's. Nico's face immediately turned red with seething rage.

Interested, he wanted to turn his head and looked over at his back to let himself knows, who could be the one that can make himself pay attention to the surroundings but before he could do that, he noticed that the noisy class a while ago suddenly quietened down, tilting his head to the side, his dull eyes smashed to a person peach eyes that held worries on it but can’t hide the light that represent the excitement the person on his side felt at the moment, he was silent and confused for a while so Angelo raises his head with doubt and came into contact at a person eyes that belonged to a girl that couldn’t be familiar with him or to the Angelo in his consciousness that suddenly become silent

The phone cracked in his grip, pulse roared in his ears, and after that, silence—silence so large he could hear the thud of his own heartbeat. He began to unbutton his shirt. “You were saying...?” “No foreplay? Fine.” Alessandro sighed. “Yes, blah blah blah, Zayne, Gianna, yes. You’ve caught my interest. Somehow you’re even more of a pain in my ass than your fucking brother. So here’s the thing—I want you dead.” “Sad. Usually you’ll have to wait in line.” Nico zipped up the black hood. “But you’ve got a VIP card. Where should I meet you?”

" She has a boyfriend, Oliver, so quit it." They both stared at me blankly and then Jade avoided my gaze. " Uhh...you have a boyfriend, Jade. So stop flirting with another man." I queried, making sure she could feel the tone of my voice. She huffed out a breath." Actually, I and Nico are done." I raised a brow." What do you mean done?" " He broke up with me." She stated plainly. I scoffed." Nahh....you're joking."