Nico Di Angelo X Reader Novels & Stories

“I see Nero tried one of my tricks,” Nico said with a smirk as he looked at the rope marks on my wrists. I rolled my eyes at him and looked away. We were in the garden while I drank wine and he drank scotch. We stared at nothing, and silence engulfed us most of the time. Too bad Nico couldn’t shut his mouth for a long time. “I am not comfortable talking about my sexual encounters with your brother,” I said. “What are you doing here anyway? Don’t you have some mafia shit to do?”

"Yet even that level of power should have been more than enough to destroy a body like yours... Under normal circumstances, your flesh should have been torn apart. Your bones should have been shattered beyond repair." Then his eyes sharpened. "But you..." The old man studied me even more intensely. "No matter how many times he crushed you..." His voice lowered. "No matter how many times he struck you down and tried to break your body... Even now, you stand before me with your back perfectly straight." His eyes swept over my body once more. "And from what I can see, not a single bone in your body has been broken. So... Tell me your full name." “Angelicca.”

“L’Angelo Nero… the Dark Angel himself. The Don of I Corvi.” L'Angelo Nero??? Her world tilted. She couldn't believe it. In a life full of lies, everyone had a weakness. But she? She had two. Luca… and— “As you can guess, his real name is Angelo,” Carlo added casually, unaware of the swirling storm she was battling with within. “Angelo De Angelis.” Her chest tightened. The air left her lungs. He didn’t know. None of them did. Angelo. Her Angelo. The boy she betrayed.

Taking advantage of his expression, I unbelted my trenchcoat to reveal the surprise beneath; a mesh thong with nothing else. Immediately, his countenance switched into something hungrier as his grey eyes darkened with torrid arousal. Mentally, I preened with pride as I regarded his reaction. “I will call you later, Damon. Something just came up.” He said, before pocketing his phone and moving closer to me. “Hi, babe,” I said, placing my hands on his chest as he fondled my ass cheeks, his eyes fixated on my lips. “Hi,” Niccolo replied huskily, which made me shiver as he leaned in and connected our lips together in a passionate, almost animalistic kiss.

He gazed around shyly, biting his lips. "Well." Nicole breathed in, her eyes gazing at him sharply, trying to ask him why he was even here. "Xander. This is Brock, a business partner here in Italy." "Broccoli." Xander mumbled under his breath, seeing the man turn red. Yeah, no one likes when you twist their name but that's what he gets for even going near her. Don't even dare touch her. She's fucking mine. Mine. That word, his heart blared just by thinking about it, and now he was left by staring endlessly at her like this was some tug of war, that she was supposed to pick a side.

Seeming to have trouble with her own seatbelt, Angel looked alarmed as he dropped down onto his knees before her and gripped her knees, forcing her legs apart. “If fucking you a second time is what it takes for me not to be a player, then I’d be happy to oblige,” he rumbled deep in his throat, offering her a gaze filled with desire. His fingers squeezed her knees, silently urging her to feel his sudden need to have her. His wolf instantly began to react to the way her knees squeezed against his sides, almost urging him between her legs. The beast was ready and raring to go, one step away from howling his desire for all to hear. It was a good thing they were miles up in the air and only the p

I asked still in shock by the list Xain: 100% Vee have you checked the list Me: Give me a minute here Santo De Luca was not at the club yesterday Xain: Are you sure? His name was on the list and he is very popular around the club Me: I don’t know how exactly I know this but I am sure he was not in the club Xain: Okay so that cancels that out but still none of the names on the list matches with your dates name Me: But how is that possible You said the club as a pretty airtight booking system and Aiko confirmed that she saw me enter the VVIP section Xain: That’s true so he maybe Enzo is his nickname or something

I stated annoyed at him. “You know seeing you angry turn me on.” “I don’t care.” I walked out the bedroom and decided to shower. Well Nicholai always gets what he wants. I felt his hands on me while in the shower and before I can even stop him he captured my lips. I can never really resist him. He backed me on the wall and his mouth and hand travel on my body then suddenly we heard Nicola crying. But not today, he won’t get it. “Looks like Nicola don’t want a sibling yet.” I stated and got out of the shower. “Sorry Nicholai.”

Angelo said, his tone laced with mockery. I sat down next to Xander even though he tried to pull me over to sit on his lap. This time, Xander started speaking in fluent Italian. I might be born here but I still struggle with the language. Everybody was quiet while Xander spoke, although they kept chiming in once in a while about something. Other times, Angelo held the conversation. He had a possessive hold on my exposed thigh and I was slowly feeling my panties getting wetter. How does he always make me aroused? Seriously!

RENEE I run my tongue over Mr. Harding’s cock one more time, amazed that he’s already fully hard again, and look up at him. God, he’s so damn sexy sitting there with that intense look in his eyes, like he wants to fuck and claim every damn inch of my body.