Nico Di Angelo Cosplay Novels & Stories

“You look like prey when you stand still too long.” I didn’t jump. I should have. Instead, my spine tightened, and I turned my head just enough to see him. Niko stood half a step behind me, close enough that his breath stirred the wisps of hair by my temple, far enough that if anyone looked, it would just seem like two strangers forced into proximity by the crowd. He wore a black shirt, opened the throat, had no tie, and had a jacket slung over one shoulder. Under the club’s lighting, the scar near his eyebrow looked like a faint, pale lightning strike.

- Colby says, leaving and closing the door. Angel sighs. He was unwilling to get up and get dressed. Perhaps a clash of cultures was what would decide his destiny. He wears white jeans with several rips, a belt from which several chains come out, a white and extra tight T with a design of two boys in a very romantic position, and he wears his white sneakers and holds his hair in a disheveled bun and leaves several loose ends that fall to the side of his face. He put on his ring and chose a bracelet made of stones in the color of the rainbow. In his ears, he puts three diamonds, one in the right ear and two in the left. He puts on blue navy eyeliner, which makes his beautiful eyes look even p

I have been with Nico for a few weeks now and we just keep going and going for the stalking. "I fucking want him, I want to get Linux out of Jirou's grasp," she whispered and ruffles her own hair. Luxian gaze at her properly, watching everything she does. Nico is really enthralling, she looks so innocent but she made sure that her appearance will not look like that. She put piercings, tattoos but seeing her gazing at them with that, she really does look like innocent. She looks like a lost puppy as she gazes at them.

That’s what Ricardo wanted me to look like. But Angelo doesn’t hesitate. He defends me quickly. “My girlfriend isn’t a hooker. If she dresses like one, it’s only because she’s sexy and she likes to show it off. And I love that she shows it off—so everyone knows I’ve got the baddest woman in the world.” Hearing Angelo defend me like that warms my heart. He defended me without flinching. I turn to Antonella with a proud smile, watching the way her jaw tightens, the way her composure threatens to crack.

It wasn’t her job to protect me from her boss being an asshole. So I started getting ready. When Angela returned, she narrowed her eyes slightly, realising I was already dressed. She didn’t comment, just nodded once and offered to help with my hair. I let her. She styled it neatly, added a touch of makeup because she knew I didn’t like too much, and stepped back to look at me with quiet approval. Then I left the room.... Of course, Nico was there, already dressed in a sharp suit. For a second I wondered if he ever left his station at the door, or if he just stood guard outside my bedroom twenty-four seven like some statue.

Angelo looked at Damian surprised then carefully stared at his eyes . " Damian.....Yes , Damian ! It's Damian , mommy is Damian . " said Angelo excitedly and went near Damian . " I don't blame you for not recognizing me . I was wearing a mask but you still had the feeling that you had seen me somewhere . I appreciate that . " said Damian with a smile . " I can't believe that my savior is such a cool and amazing person like you . " said Angelo . " And I can't believe that you are so brave to come here by yourself . How about coming and becoming my son instead of your father ? I can give you everything you want . " said Angelo .

Music pulsed low—dark synthwave mixed with classical strings—creating an atmosphere that felt both elegant and predatory. Nico and the queens entered first. Black and crimson dominated their outfits—silver and deep violet accents glinting under the lights, leather and charcoal gray textures catching every movement. Matching fang wristbands gleamed on every left wrist: black leather, crimson/silver/violet fangs embossed in intricate detail. They walked as one—Nico in the center, Elara and Liora on either side (legs brushing his), Ravenna and Seraphina behind (hands linked), Celeste and Remy flanking like silent guardians.

"Sir . " Nico put the gun away and Angelo seemed calm. Nico's eyes went softer when he looked at me and this time he didn't look angry. Angelo had shielded me in such a way that Nico couldn't see me properly . Angelo slid his arm around my waist and I flinched a bit in pain. "Nico this is Cleo. My girlfriend. " Nico looked at me and smiled. I broke the silence. "You're Nicolai's brother . You look like the slimmer version of him. What did Rachel say to you?"

Her boss would have her hide if it got back to him. The men were getting louder, acting as though they were on a stag do with all their noise and their antics. One of them had even jumped up onto the table and was proceeding to remove his shirt to whip it around his head. Angel couldn't help but growl at the spectacle yet the moment she did, she wished she hadn't.

“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?”