Nico On Will's Lap Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Luca spat at us "You should have a partner as strong as you are and one who won't be a liability to you" Covering my ears, Nico pushes me into his chest, squashing my face. I inhale taking in his scent, rubbing my face on his chest. I like this. I like this a lot. Nico brings out a gun from heaven knows where and shoot at Luca. I try to raise my face, but he pushes my head back down. "Next time, I won't miss" I hear Nico say, His cheat vibrating with each word he says. So he didn't shoot Luca then? I didn't hear a scream, so I bet he didn't.

What an ass. We stayed at the hospital for two days, we arrived there Wednesday night, and we just arrive from there which is Friday. Caleb took over in taking care of Niah since he doesn’t have work as of the moment. We will be back tomorrow afternoon because Niah will have her surgery the nest day. She will need me. “Wait! You forced me to go with you can I fix myself in peace?” I shouted back. “My goodness Nola Florentina! You’ve been there for 30 fucking minutes already!” I can really sense his frustration from here. I chuckled and started curling my hair, not minding him outside.

- **BloodThirstyBabe**: “I’d kill to be him rn. Imagine the queens fighting over you. Hot.” - **JealousAF**: “He’s probably selling blood or favors. No way a skinny nobody jumps to top 20 without something shady.” Nico sighed—long, slow, bone-deep—and straightened. “Great.” Jax snorted. “You sound thrilled.” “I’m not.” Nico sat on his bunk, elbows on knees. “I didn’t ask for any of this. Didn’t want the stares, the comments, the drama. I came here for a bed and food that doesn’t come out of a dumpster. That’s it.”

"When I felt better I went to the computing center, saw the pain etched on your face and I knew I had finally succeeded in driving you away. I couldn't let you go, though, and I had to have you one last time. Maybe a more accurate way to say it would be 'one first time.' Despite all my blunt talk about sex I was no more experienced than you, in anything. I learned as I went along, just like you. In the end, you were my first and my last. You were my only." Nico's head began jerking slightly to the side, her eyes unfocused. The jerking continued unabated until the video cut to a sunlit room. Now there was a soft beeping of a monitor in the background. Nico's left eye was filled with blood and

035 Brianna Pounds I stared at the dark screen of my phone, the sounds of skin against skin from inside still echoing in my mind. I wasn't sure if I was imagining them or if Nico would really go that far with her. Would he actually sleep with her? If he wasn't already. I could have looked right then to be certain, but I was done with Nico. Damn him. Damn anyone who tried to convince me otherwise. Damn this entire arrangement.

Once Nico looked at Angelo, the father nodded. Nico rolled his eyes. Nik rose to her feet, went to her purse. When she came back, she had a multi-tool from her purse in her hand. The knife on it, I had reason to know, was sharp enough to cut paper in one swipe. Everyone looked at me. I looked at Willow. Held my hand out. She looked up at me, a question in her eyes. I leaned down to her ear. "Scratch me." Her cheeks flamed. She shook her head. "They'll think I'm a psycho."

Oz said,"I am not here to make you trust me, nor am I here to force you into doing as I say!" Gregory held out his hand and Oz dropped the ring in. A flash of light and Oz had vanished, the people who were frozen in time were now back in motion. Gregory looked at the ugly ring in his hand. It came with no instructions nor did it tell you what it would do. Willow sat staring into his eyes as if he was the only thing she could see. Getting down on one knee ," Willow Winter, I have loved you from the day I layed eyes on you. Will you be my wife?"

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

“You made me watch you marry my cousin and then told me I still belonged to you. When I finally built something of my own, you followed me. You photographed me. You entered my home.” “I let you leave.” “You didn’t let me do anything. I escaped.” “And kissed another man.” There it was again—that darkness entering his eyes whenever he thought about Ethan. “You don’t own my mouth.” Nico’s gaze dropped to my lips. “No?” “No.” “Then why are you trembling?” “Because I’m furious.” “That isn’t the only reason.” My pulse leapt. “You’re imagining things.” “I know every way your body responds to me.” “You knew me once.”

"I know you don't understand now but it will all make sense in time. I have a connection in the police department here who is going to get me the whole file including the pictures. When we have everything we will be heading home. We will go over everything together." "Yes sir." I hung up and walked back twords her room. Her scent was driving me crazy but I couldn't feel her anymore. She was gone and there was nothing I could do about it. I laid in her bed and pulled her pillow up under my nose. I will come for you Willow. Willow's POV...