Novel & Cerita Nico Nico Nii

Nico was always in charge. Once she walked into my room and shut the door. I looked up from my homework and started to speak but she stopped me with an upraised hand. Her hair was sporting a bright purple streak on the right side. Nico unbuttoned the raincoat that came down to her knees and let it drop to the floor. Of course, she was naked underneath. Her pubic hair had a matching purple streak.

" You know how much respect I have for you, Gio but if we were all to accept sorrys, don't you think our empires would have collapsed? " Giovanni was quiet. I was in awe of the power Nikolai was exuding. Despite being much younger than all of the mafia Dons in the room, he commanded respect. " What is it that you want Nik? " Gio asked. " Only those who are close to me call me Nik. You and I are not close, Gio so call me Nikolai or don't at all. As for what I want, I want nothing. My wife will decide what she wants to do about this whole situation. "

Nicole nudged, asking me the same thing. ‘Nico is so lucky to receive blessings from so many people. I think we should introduce him to everyone from far away. Because I don’t think he will feel comfortable if everyone touches him one by one,’ She suggested. Only if she knew that 5–10% of the nasty pack members were there to confirm whether Nico was mine or not. But then, there were people who were genuinely happy; after all, I was getting older. ‘Amee, where is Nico?’ ‘He is with his obsessive grandmother. She is not even letting us carry him. I shook my head and asked her to bring him to the packed ground.

I say, and I give him a kiss. “Go ahead, princess, go enjoy yourself.” He says this and gives me a kiss on my forehead. As I’m walking towards my friends, my brother and Rose appear and walk alongside me. "Damn, sis, you look beautiful." My brother says:. “Thank you," I respond. “Happy Birthday!” Taylor and Nancy say it in unison. “Thank you, guys.” I say and smile. “Where’s Nick.” Nancy asks. “He went on some Alpha business with his dad; he will be here later.” I reply.

I text, before he actually decides to block me. Nico takes a long time, but all of a sudden the door opens behind me and I almost fall backwards. I get up and face him. He’s looking at me with narrowed eyes. Nico is a pretty boy, the years haven't changed his youthful features that much... but he has insane black eyes. Very insane. And they're burning a hole through my forehead right now. "Oh, hey," I say, giving him an awkward smile. His insane eyes don't change, "So you pity me a little bit, then?"

He said and he let go of my hand. “What’s your name, miss?” He asked. “It’s a secret.” Why would he like to know my name? “Ah, your name is secret.” I heard him chuckle. “My name is not secret, it's Eunice.” I calmly said to him and I saw him smirk. “Hmm, I don’t think I need to introduce myself because you already know who I am, right?” I raised my eyebrows. “M-Maybe...?” “Wait, you don’t know me? I think I saw you in the cafeteria early...”

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

I look up at Nico. So this is Domenico Perez

All eyes are glued to her. “Hi,” Nico says, walking over to her with an extended hand, “I’m Niccolò, but my friends call me Nico.” She looks uncertain as she takes his hand. I almost want to roll my eyes. How does she pull off all these personalities? At one time she’s combative and sarcastic, another a seducer, but now, she is a fragile doll. “Corina.” “I know.” Rico strides over to stand next to Nico. “Enrico. You can call me Rico.”

"Your name is Elena. You love sour things, and you hate thunderstorms. Your eyes turn into little crescents when you laugh. You don't like rainy days. On those days, you like to curl up in my arms and stay inside. You like to hold onto something when you sleep, so every night, I give you my arm to lean on." He read it to me, line by line. "What about you?" I asked. Nico ruffled my hair and smiled. "I'm Niccolo, but you can call me Nico. I'm the most important person in your life, and I'm the one you love most. Most importantly, I'm the man who promised to take care of you forever." He leaned down and kissed me softly. The breeze, carrying the scent of lemon blossoms, danced through my hair a