Nico Di Angelo X Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I said simply to him. “And respecting my bond with my mate.” Niko said causing us to jump. I skipped over to him placing a kiss on his cheek before going back to my muffins. “Thank you for not forcing me to kill you. She wouldn’t be happy.” Niko seemed to force it out, though his smile seemed real. Theo let out a small laugh. “Now that the fuzzy stuff is over.” He shook his body like he was a wet dog. “Nikola, have you ever heard of… Angels? Like part god but not immortal?”

"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?"

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

“Tell me, don’t you miss me?” I turned my head just in time, and his lips grazed my cheek instead of my mouth. My voice came out sharper than I intended. “What do you want this time? Don’t tell me you expect me to poison Jace again.” “Relax,” Nico chuckled. “That’s over. The championship was the revenge I needed. For now, I couldn’t care less about him.” His eyes glittered as he trailed a finger along my thigh. “But you, you’re another story.”

“You? Helping someone out of the goodness of your heart? Come on, Angelo. We’ve known you since you were stealing cigars from your old man’s stash. You don’t just ‘return favours.’” I kept my expression neutral. “This is different.” “Different how?” Nico pressed, his tone sharper now. “Because she’s young and scared? Or because you feel something for her?” I frowned, my jaw tightening. “This isn’t about feelings. Don’t start making assumptions.” “Oh, come on,” Marco said, throwing his hands up. “You expect us to believe this isn’t about pity or… something else? She’s not just another pawn, Angelo. We can see it.”

He has a disgusted look in his eyes as he glares at Christian and me, then he walks over. “Excuse me?” I ask, shrugging his arm from around my waist and walking up to Nico, who I can tell, is flat out drunk. “You heard me, Sienna. I’m supposed to be Dante’s second in command even after his death, and yet I’m here watching as she whores herself out to the Greeks.” He slurs, the glare in his eyes becoming deadlier. But it doesn’t top the anger I am feeling right now. “Whoring myself out to the Greeks? Did I not come to you and ask for your blessing? Did you not swear your loyalty to me today? Or were your words all fake, just like your wife?”

I say, trying to feel powerful, like for the first time, I can have an affect Ava. Neither of us says anything else as I cut the call. I continue my walk, Ava plastered in my head. This time, not in love, in revenge. She wants Leonel? She can have him. But she better be ready for the other devil that wants her. And this time? I’m not going to stand in his way. ———— Jaxon Pierce ~~~~ “It’s time,” Nicco says. I look up at the venue from the bushes. Disgust and excitement flow through my veins.

She was sure that Fuchsia would have been able to tell them, being a fairy and all, and yet at the time she hadn’t been able to think of anything other than ripping the fairy’s wings off for laying a hand on Layon. Layon offered her a dark and smoldering look of disapproval before turning his full attention back to Jason. Angel tried to listen in on the conversation but the long distance of the call, coupled with her own distance from Layon and the traffic that was buzzing past the airport, made it almost impossible to pick up what Jason was saying. All she managed to pick up was that Jason knew the number of a car service in Italy that could take them there. Angel scoffed to herself. Of cou

Niko chuckled, sounding interesting. It all made sense. Our death, Sienna and I, would open the path of his son's wedding to Evara. "He wants you to choose Angelo." Nusso said in his cracked voice. "That's it." Niko sounded shocked. A cry of pain filled the air, followed by sobbing. "Speak! Or.." Niko growled. More cries fill in. "It's not the first time he has ordered me to kill André." I waited for more, but it stopped playing.

I look up at Nico. So this is Domenico Perez