Nico Di Angelo X Reader Novels & Stories

NOELLE I'm still trembling when he pulls his fingers away, and I whine at the loss, my hips jerking after him. His eyes are dark, his chest heaving. But he's scanning the boutique, his nostrils flaring. "Angel," he rasps, his voice husky. "We need to move. The New Order might be close. The incense—" Rage ignites under my skin instantly. I shove myself off the wall, my legs shaky. "No."

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

Angela's heart skipped. “What of Diana?” She asked again in her head. Suddenly, Antonio looked up at her with a gaze that made her core liquid. Angela thought he had the most flirtatious gaze she has ever seen, those hazel eyes and long lashes! “I so much want to be inside of you”. Antonio said huskily, breaking into her thoughts. “I am fucking horny…can we keep the conversation aside?” Angela had plenty of questions about Diana, but since he said they would talk about it later, maybe she should wait for him and not ruin the moment.

ANGEL'S POV The hot shower stung my skin as I scrubbed vigorously. I felt dirty. The blood, that man's hands on me, everything was dirty. I wanted to wash off the dirt, hoping it could wash off the bad experience I just encountered. Vic left after I told him I wanted out of the gang. He didn't look surprised, but for the first time since I knew him, he looked at me with soft understanding eyes. I wished he would have said something before leaving, but he didn't. And it bothered me.

I repeated, letting the words sink in his head. His glare drilled within my orbs, never once leaving the eye-contact. "How fucking dare you." Rico seethed, his voice deep and dominating as the pacific ocean, even than the actual Xandros. The strings of anger radiated from him however I kept my calm, discarding every frightened cell. Nico came forward towards us to dispel the thick unease moment but his hand immediately flew up in the air stopping him at all cost. "Your human forced himself upon me and to be h-honest I think you told him to keep forward." My voice slightly quivered, as I kept him close to me, only a couple of inches between us.

Angelo took a deep breath and massaged his temples . "We are pregnant aren't we ? " "We are yes." My water was almost finish . " what do you think goes on in my head when you leave without a word?" "I don't know ,but I get the feeling you're going to tell me ..." " It feels like I have done something wrong and I don't know what it is; like I have messed up and I am getting the silent treatment from you again. Then this thing happens to my heart... all I feel is pain. I don't want to hurt you , I want us to come to a point where we communicate properly. I didn't sleep , kiss , touch hell so much as wink or give Maria any ideas about me being interested in her . She's the one who has attempted

I murmured against his throat, and a shiver ran through him. I shifted, pressing him back against the steering wheel, the horn letting out a short blare that made him gasp. "Close your eyes," I ordered, voice low and commanding. Alessandro obeyed immediately, lashes fluttering shut against his tear-stained cheeks. His chest heaved, still slick with sweat, lips parted and wet. "Who do you see?" I asked, thrusting up slowly, deliberately, watching his face contort. "N-Nico..." he breathed, voice cracking. "He's... he's with her. That blonde woman. He's fucking her, Luca—I can see it, I can see everything—"

“You’ll nag me again. I will just read and sit on a corner—“ Sunshine hugs his back and rests her head on his shoulder. “It’s not like that, Angel. Dennis and I just… just can’t absorb the sudden change. I mean, you’re so handsome…not doubt and lie! However, you like a cute boy…. Not to mention, I also love yaoi. Like two boys falling in love to each other.” Don Angelito’s eyes widen in astonishment. “There are such things like that?” Dennis nods to agree. “Yup! She made me read a couple of chapters, but no! no! I don’t want to continue. We’re both straight and you know that. Moreover, I find when reading it’s cute in their own way.”

The heat of it, the pulse of him against my tongue, made my own neglected cock jerk hard. When he finally pulled back, I wiped my mouth, watching his cock that still stood erect, like it was something I wanted to devour. His eyes landed on me, then he smirked, walking back to the bed. “Still hungry huh? I’m guessing you haven’t had enough, have you Nicholas?” I swallowed hard, standing to my feet as I nervously walked back to the bed. “What? No. I did. I mean this was my first time. I’m just surprised that you’re still hard after everything, I guess.”

"You can force me to do every other thing but not to eat. It’s my stomach." His gaze lingers on my face before he says, "You better eat your food or come eat some other food." His voice drops to a low, husky tone. "And that small, sexy mouth of yours would fit it nicely." My face flushes hard as I instantly understand what he's referring to. I quickly stuff my mouth with some bacon, catching Nico stifle a small smile. Later after breakfast, Nico leaves for work and I know he's off to do his stupid mafia shit.