Nico Di Angelo Ghost King Novels & Stories

It was a welcome relief not to have her arguing with him, and he settled himself in the seat opposite her after instructing the pilot of their destination and their need to hurry. Angel’s silence didn’t last very long and almost as soon as they were up in the air, she seemed to revert right back to her old self. “You know we can’t just walk right into Italy, right? Not since supernaturals came out of the closet.” Layon couldn’t help but laugh at that. “You remember who I am, right?” he responded and watched her face drop with distaste at his need to be so bigheaded. “That doesn’t mean you can ignore the rules,”

She was too innocent for him. He laughed out at his words. Innocent for Ronald? She was too innocent for him, Greg, as well! He knew he wasn't a saint but he would never hurt her. Pure angels like her were not meant to be hurt but treated as the delicate beings that they were. He would surely make her his and his alone. And no man would stand in his way. ❤❤❤

The lieutenants standing along the walls shifted uneasily, though none dared speak. Giovanni set his glass down with a sharp clink. He leaned forward, his dark eyes burning. “You think you’ve escaped what you are? You think those years away erased your blood? You are Mancini, boy. And the world will never let you forget it.” Angelo’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t look away. “I’m not here to be your heir. I’m not here to inherit your throne of ashes. I walked away once, and I can do it again.”

His clone, a much older version of him just got back from talking to the lady and has reported everything he wanted to know. "So she chose the hero after all," he giggled. "This will make me happy!" he yells, turning upside down, good thing he has got wings. "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to call your self Ni-se-mo-no! The angel who has got the loneliest eyes she has ever seen!" He sang and then laughs wickedly, announcing the wind of what is on his mind.

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 guess twenty five hundred will take me so far and I'll change my name and get a job to survive and pray like hell that my father doesn’t find me. Angelo Benardi, leader of the mafia group Angels of death. The reason why they call themselves angels of death is because they decide when and where you die. I don't think my father would kill me. He loves his family more than anything he goes through so much to protect us with that being said his punishment would hurt like hell that much i know. “What is it that you're thinking about?” I nearly jumped from my skin when I heard the dragon's voice behind me. then it dawned on me that the doors had not yet opened so I leaned forward and pressed the

He had a dream, to be a topper so that he would be accepted in the best companies in the Country. And it was almost about to end a year ago only if he had not met Lucas. Lucas David. He was the King of Underworld, the undisputed Ruler of Mafia kingdom. Every single child knew him. Every boy feared of him. He was a nightmare for all. He was often seen on the roads of the city, moving in his Mercedes. He was ruthless, heartless, and cold. He had nothing to be used as his weakness. He had none. But he was honest. He was not a liar. He wasn’t a cheater. He was a fair man. It was kind of interesting incident for him to meet Liam around a year back.

I tried to take it from his hand again but he just hided in his desk. There was a knock on the door before I got the chance to object. Ace called a come in and a guy came in smiling. "Ghost is asking for the little" he said to ace. "I'm the little boss" I said with a frown, he looked surprised and looked at ace who chuckled again. "She's the mini-boss" he assured him. I smiled and skipped out of the office looking for Leo, the guy guided me toward one of the bedrooms on the second floor.

Pearl’s pov~ I saw him finally reach for the phone, and the video ended. It was like I was in a trance of some sort after that; soon after, Angelo came in, distracting my thoughts. I was both a priest and a sinner, and I gazed at the screen as though it were a confession booth. Nico's raw, gruff, and remorseful voice blasted through the speakers. Not the smirking, smooth-talking businessman that unnerved everyone. This man was losing his mind.

Emilio steepled his fingers, suddenly seeming more interested. "There are rules. You will follow my orders. No side deals, and no..." "Personal vendettas," I finished for him. "Understood." His smile didn't reach his eyes. “And if you betray us..." "I die painfully. Message received, we're not children. Just say what you mean.”. I leaned forward. "But let's be clear - Nico ends by my hand." The door burst open before he could respond. Giovanni strode in, spotting me across the bar and heading towards me straight. His jacket still smelled like fresh soil and cigarette ash.