Nico Di Angelo X Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

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.

32 Nico's eyes narrowed into a glare, his grip tightening on me ever so slightly. 12 Xander caught on, but somehow decided that continuing to talk would be a good idea. "Ooooh. I think I know what this is about." He said, smiling contemptuously. 27 "You think you know a lot of things," Nico responded 23 Xander hummed, obviously enjoying his response. "That's true, but hey, sometimes I actually turn out to be right." His lips curled up, "Like right now." 12 Nico leaned back, taking a sip from the blood in his glass.

Nico braced himself for our encounter, but I had so much rage I slammed into him with such force we blew through the brick fireplace into the next room. I heard Malachi and Hunter enter and shout Paisley's name with fear. Nico threw a right hook into my jaw with my distraction, knocking me back. "Ha, you always were the weak link between your brother's. Why do you think Gabe was always my favorite?" Nico laughed. "The sad part is that you actually thought you could protect her from me, and let me tell you, she was the best piece of ass. So tight it was like fucking a goddess, perfect perky breasts. Oh, and when I made her cum, her moans were like a symphony," Nico added, getting a rise out o

Angel says and continues going through the shelves as she hears Nicholas continue to giggle. "What am I going to do babe? I enjoy calling you that" Nicholas continues to sting Angel, and she rolls her eyes. "Okay, okay." Nicholas says and takes a long breath. "Look for a file that says 'Andrew Romano." Angel starts looking through the bags and goes by the letters. She reaches the shelf of files that start with the letter A. She goes through the files and finds the file.

Ashley cried out, back arching against the cool mirror. “Look,” Nico commanded, turning her head toward their reflection. “Watch how perfectly you take your Daddy’s cock.” She couldn’t look away. The mirrors showed everything — Dante’s powerful body driving into her, muscles flexing, her own face flushed with unwanted pleasure, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Nico moved behind Dante, but then stepped to her side. He freed his thick cock and fed it into her mouth while Dante fucked her harder. “Such a good little slut for your Daddies,” Nico praised, voice rough as he slid deep into her throat. “Even when you’re angry, this pussy drips for us.”

"Marco suggested poison, Arsenio won't give me any, so now I've come to you," "Hades," The couple stated again, Nicole looking at them in confusion. "Hades is trained to kill on command, let the hound loose on the bitch," Serafina stated, smiling at her daughter. "He only follows Salvatore's command," Nicole whined, realizing it would have been a great plan. "Then no idea," Alessio shrugged. "Dad!" She called in a sing-song voice, finding Arcangelo standing beneath the dining room arch, talking to his friends Vincent, Romeo, Lorenzo, and Marcello.

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?”

Celestina stalked towards me closer and whispered with glee into my ears. " Yes...that's right...That tongue belonged to Nico's first son.I just wonder what Nico has to say to that" My breath seized as Milo inserted. " You don't know Nero De Santoro.He isn't called the Mafia God for nothing.If he couldn't get to Nico,he figured he have to do it through Robert,his twenty year old first son." I was suddenly cold all over and I was shaking.God knows what Nico would do now as retaliation..My children..

"Now that the boring stuff is done... what’s the plan for the weekend? The Spring Gala is coming up." "Elena is going with me," Nico said immediately. "Obviously," Matteo rolled his eyes. "But are we expecting trouble? Thorne has been looking awfully heroic lately." Nico’s hand tightened around the stem of his wine glass. "Thorne is handled," Nico replied. "I ran into him today." "Did you kill him?" Dante asked hopefully. "No, too much heat," Nico said. "But he knows where the line is, If he crosses it..." He left the sentence hanging, he didn't need to finish it.

"Our target is a man who believes he is untouchable. But we will show him the true meaning of fear. He thinks that he’s unseen, but the eyes of the Eagle catches all. He thinks that he’s in the darkness, but he has forgotten that’s where shadows live!” Ian sensing the rage and anger with which Jared spoke asked in reverence, “my Lord, who has made you this angry? Tell us. You know that we shall feed his blood to the divine glass.” The room erupted in a chorus of agreement, the members of the clan united in their purpose. “He’s a man we all know, but he has stepped on the tiger's tail now, and he will not leave the den unharmed. Our target is senator Ivan. His death will bring me pleasure. It