Nico Di Angelo Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Oh, please. You left the club with the Vincenzo De Luca. You think we wouldn’t find out?" Nico grinned. "Babe, the man owns half the damn city. And he just so happened to take you home? We did our research." Noel groaned, dragging his hands down his face. "Guys, nothing happened, and nothing will, okay? And we didn’t even fuck!" Ariel and Nico gasped. Ariel clutched her chest. "What do you mean you didn’t fuck?!" Nico narrowed his eyes. "So let me get this straight…you had the chance to be railed into a new tax bracket and you just… what? Slept?!"

His blood heated up. "Where are you?" Niccolo asked Bryan on the phone. Bryan is one of his friends. "We're here in the bar, dude. We didn't expect that we could see your girlfriend kissing a guy. I thought you were the guy, but you weren't. Your girlfriend is still there, dude. Are you sure that she loves you? Is she your girlfriend, huh?" Bryan answered. Niccolo sighed deeply. "Yes, she's my girlfriend. I want to see them, dude. Where's George? He's not answering my call," he replied.

I'm just hoping no one notices. "This again?" Niko's eyes flick up to my own. Mischievousness plays in his irises, warning me of his mood. Holding his gaze, I silently begged him to play fair, but he only smirked, turning around dramatically. His arm flew around my waist to pull me close. I'm plastered to the side of his body now as we both stare at Franko, who's gritting his teeth and fisting his hands. "Did you not get the message earlier? Bianca is my fiancé. Soon to be my wife. You have no hold on her. So do us all a favour and back the fuck off," Niko spits angrily.

I replied. “My God, Pearl, you don’t know what’s going on?” She asked again. I shook my head. “No! And I wish someone could fucking explain to me what I got myself entangled in. Who the fuck is Nico D’Angelo? I cried. My God, who have i fallen in love with… Why does he hunt me still...like a lingering presence everywhere I am? “You might want to sit because I want you to get your facts right before I sign away my fiancée’s blood.”

Nicole is f***king better. She got married to a rich folk and is gonna have a baby with him soon. And the man I want beside me is also falling for her. I don't need to worry though, Damon won't let Nicole have any funny business with Zane. That I'm sure off. Suddenly, he bumped into me and I was stunned with the way he held me from falling - his hands tightly around my waist. "I need to go out, babe." He said and placed a kiss on my forehead.

I really hope that this is our turnaround once and for all. We have security because of the Bailey Micheals threat, and just like always, Arcangelo steers me as if I'm the most important person in his world, making sure I'm buckled in. The marriage of Alonso Moretti, star quarterback to the socialite, Amelia Astor, is spreading like wildfire through the media, and Arcangelo is on the phone with his publicist all the way to the arena where the concert is taking place tonight.

I looked at him calmly and shook my head. When I asked for a wedding photoshoot, he did not make it happen, and by the time he wanted to make it up to me, I no longer needed it. At dinnertime, Joanna knocked on my door and walked in before I could allow her to do so. She was holding a bowl of steaming noodles and staring at me smilingly. The design of the diamond ring on her finger was familiar. Seeing that I kept staring at her ring, she showed it off smugly.

They’d been sleeping together for a whole goddamn year. "Catherine, you have to believe me." Luciano's eyes were filled with tears. He looked pathetic. "Even if I fucked her, Catherine, my heart is yours. Only yours. You have to know that!" A wave of nausea washed over me. I pushed him off me and turned to face Maya. She was still standing by her bike, that smug smirk still on her face. Not a single word of explanation. No denial. No apology. Just watching me, like it was all a show.

Nico sounded—haunted. “Who is he?” I whispered as gently as I could. Nico’s jaw was like granite. “He is an old boyfriend.” “Did he cheat on you?” I had to ask. I couldn’t imagine what would have made Nico so upset unless it was infidelity. “No.” Nico’s lips pursed. “He left me.” “You broke up?” I asked.

Nico and I going from friends to an official couple? "I really would not mind that at all" I said and placed the gown on my bed and sat on the floor cross legged. "You seem to really like this dude. What was his name again?" Ria asked. "Nico Hernandez,'' I replied and added, "And yes, I really do like him" "He sounds like he's really cool. He's the one that knocked you down and left his phone with you?" "Yes, both incidents being accidents. Don't forget" Ria laughed and nodded.