Nico On Will's Lap Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I stiffened my spine. Nicco ignored her pleading. He turned and began walking away, pulling me with him. I followed, seeing that Charlie and Vinnie were prodding the Williams’ to follow us. Nicco stopped at a closed door and opened it, revealing an office with a lot of computer screens. “Do you want to wait in here, my Luna?” he asked. “You’re not dressed for this. I don’t want your clothes to get dirty.” I numbly nodded and Nicco pulled me into his arms, kissing me on the lips. I knew that this was purely for show and that there was no passion behind it. I didn’t know why he was playing this, but I let him.

"You want something to drink?" "Water," Nico said too fast. "Cold, please." Lucas opened the fridge and passed him a bottle. Nico took it, his fingers brushing Lucas’s. He nearly dropped it. Lucas sat across from him, watching. "I haven’t heard from Vincenzo either," he said. "Believe me. If I had, you would know." Nico nodded. Then stood up, pacing a little. "I just... hate not knowing. Noel’s not just some guy. He’s... he’s my person."

"Besides, you and Niko are the perfect couple. I hear he is considering taking you as his wife." Niko's eyes shifted to mine that showed not an ounce of love back to him. Vanessa bit her lip, holding back a gleeful scream. "We do look good together. I hope one day soon Niko will except my father's arrangement." She looked at him with eyes full of desire. Not lustful need, but the power his name would give her. "I told you not to call me Niko." He glared at her then returned his eyes to me. What the fuck did he want from me?

Nico laughed again because of what he said. "Of course, she fucking is. She feels threatened because I also like the same guy that she likes," answered by Nico. Her accent is very very amazing. She looks like a Villain in Jirou and Linux story. "Don't be threatened, Jirou. I know my own boundaries and it seems like Linux and you have a relationship already, isn't it? Pretty sure that Linux will not bite me back because he likes you, right? Fuck this. " Nico stands up from the chair. "Besides, I have Luxian. He might be more treasure than his Twin."

In reply, Nicolas answered with his playful smirk, “Wild girl, you better talk with Jason as soon as possible or he will eat everyone’s brain while telling his boring and sad love story. He is still trying to find out his mistake from last night’s conversation.” “Ehhhh! No love here. Why are you still here? Go shoo. Leave already,” Helen replied, pouting her lips playfully, which made Nicolas’s lips curved into an irresistibly devastating grin. Looking into Daisy’s eyes, Nicolas whispered in an affectionate tone, “Umm.. at least wish me luck, my Lilla kitten? Don’t you want me to win?” His strong hand again wrapped her waist and pulled him closer to his tall chiselled body. Both Nicolas and

Nico’s POV. She was smiling. That cruel, mocking smile that used to be mine. And the second I saw it, I just could not help but feel like she was lying. “Why chase the pup when I can have the beast?” she said, mouth curving like this was all some sort of cosmic joke. Like I was just the idiot in her carefully orchestrated plan. “Seriously, you, Nico, can’t compare to your father.” The fuck? Her eyes glittered like she’d won something. And maybe she had. Maybe this was all a game to her—fuck the son, marry the father and just walk away like she didn’t set fire to everything in her path.

Nicole stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance, as Ashley grabbed her hand and started to pull her away. As they walked away, Nicole turned back to Lucas and spat out one final insult. "Can't you see that she's in love with you, idiot? She's so unlucky that she fell in love with a bastard like you." Lucas looked at them in wonder, his face still dripping with wine. ****

he growled playfully, his face flushing slightly as he tried to match the rhythm of the violins. Suddenly, a small body slammed directly into Noah’s legs. Nico had escaped his nannies again. He ran right onto the dance floor and stomped his tiny, dirty leather shoes directly onto the top of Noah’s expensive black dress shoes. "I want to dance too!" Nico shouted, grabbing Noah’s trousers. The nearby pack elders and Alphas burst into warm, genuine laughter at the sight. Noah stopped moving, staring down at his feet with an expression of pure defeat. He looked up at me, his eyes full of a helpless love that made my soul ache with happiness.

(Alessio’s POV) The air between us is thick, suffocating, as if the very universe itself holds its breath, waiting for what comes next. Niko, defiant as ever, is sprawled beneath me—his body trembling, yet his spirit unbroken. I can see the fire in his eyes, the fight that simmers beneath the surface. It's intoxicating. That resistance, that spark of rebellion, it’s everything I want. But what he doesn’t realize is that the fight is already lost.

You said I was going to check on Mace-" what he was about to say was immediately cut off when Niro slapped Frances' cheek. He held her cheek while pouting. "Stop making up things that aren't true. Don't involve me in your foolishness," he stated strongly. Frances just stuck out his tongue to Niro which he didn't pay attention to. "I think Doni won't come out anymore. I don't even know if Auntie is still busy. Because we don't have a duplicate key to that house except for Doni," I said as I looked back and forth at the bedroom window of Macedonia.