Nicole Avant Book Novels & Stories

Her closeness made Gabriel suddenly aware of what she was wearing—a short, red, sexy nightwear that clung to her perfectly. He wasn’t wrong when he thought she had good taste in fashion. Gabriel let himself relax under her touch, his anger slowly melting away. “By the way,” he murmured, his voice barely audible, “you looked beautiful today.” Nicole’s face instantly lit up at his words. She wrapped her arms around him tightly, hugging him with clear happiness. “Thanks for the credit card,” she said into the hug. A week had passed since Nicole moved into the mansion. Determined not to feel lonely in such a large house, she spent her days touring New York. She visited places she had always drea

I was trying my best to ignore everything that had happened for now. "Could you stop pushing them so roughly? The dust is making me go dizzy." Nicole hissed from beside me. When I had seen her form previously, I had thought she might be a nice sweet girl who loved reading books. But it looked quite opposite. What I know, is that her parents forced her to volunteer as she was spending extra time on getting drunk. And parties. She was just the opposite of a nice, sweet girl. She made sure to complain about everything whenever I was around her. And that was like every moment I was in the library because Jade, as sweet as she was, had paired two volunteers together for less burden on each of us.

He stood up, his movements slow and deliberate, as if he was afraid of breaking the spell that had brought her to this place. "Nicole, what are you doing here?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "You were supposed to leave for Paris." Nicole's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at him. Her voice was barely above a whisper as she replied, "I couldn't go." Gage's brow furrowed in concern. "Why not?" he asked, taking a step closer to her. Nicole's hands were shaking as she reached into her bag and pulled out a book. Gage's eyes widened as he recognized the cover - it was his book,

“And neither are you.” She leaned in, her face inches from mine. “So who is it?” I frowned, moving my head back. “What the fuck?” Nicole grabbed her shoulders, pulling her away. “She may have already gotten started,” he smiled sheepishly. I sighed. With only three days left—till I finally put an end to this drawn out problem the council created—I’d come to the library to study the book Kathrine had given me. And it had been going well—except of course the migraine that came with reading a language you never learned—till Nicole barged in, holding a swaying Kathrine in one hand, and a half empty bottle of wine in the other.

In the next second, she held onto her chest as she could feel a stirring within. "What's happening?" She said to herself. "Your awakening." Nicole heard those words in her head and she froze. Her hand was on her chest and the other hand holding onto the book. Her eyes darted around and she tried to see if there was anyone else in the bedroom. But then there was nobody. "Am I going crazy?" She asked, herself. She had been doing crazy stuff lately and Nicole was starting to wonder if she was crazy. "No, you're not crazy." Nicole heard these words in her head again and then she realized that shit was about to get real.

Well, then... my brain stammered. I looked to Nicole to see what she would say. "I-" Nicole said and hesitated as she stared at my cock. She didn't have her first forfeit, she'd used it too early in the game. Nicole tore her eyes from my cock and looked me in the eye, and she slowly slipped from her chair and down in between my legs, putting her small hands on my knees. Her topless tits were right there in front of me as she leaned forward slightly.

I’d never doubted myself before but this time, I felt like I was already losing. Just as I thought I could take a breath, the sound of heels clicking against the floor made everyone pause and turn to the sound. Nicole walked in, sharply dressed, a pile of folders balanced perfectly in her arms and before anyone could blink, she dropped them on the floor with a thunderous thud. “You missed these,” she said, folding her arms across her chest, eyes slicing through me like a knife. “What the hell?” Hannah muttered. My gaze lowered to the folders, if we’d missed them then it was nice of her to have brought them over.

I couldn't let Nicole's plan go the way she wanted it to. I raised my hand, looking at Nicole with a condescending look that she should be getting from everyone at this party. "You don't have to believe what she says. She can only say that because she has no family. That woman is just an ordinary person who pretends to be a high-status woman like us but cunningly takes advantage of the kindness of others." I snorted a laugh, waiting for the reactions of the other confused women. I don't know how Nicole was able to have a connection with Selena. Still, whatever it was, I was going to expose her rottenness so that she could never dream of attending a socialite party like this again and again.

She let the drawing book drop from her hands to the ground, as Nicole quickly picked it up to see what they contained. As soon as she looked at the drawings, she froze. In the drawing book she could see a depiction of herself and Charles having all kinds of sex. They looked extra real but they were not. Charles was an excellent tattoo artist and he could draw the most intricate artworks. This could have been called beautiful but it was taboo. He had a wild fantasy to be with Nicole, her girlfriend best friend and colleague in a sexual way. "Oh my God!", Nicole said, in shock and disbelief. "So all this time it was Nicole you wanted to be with and not me?", Angela asked, deeply hurt as she sa

The amber liquid settled in the glass, Still…Unlike my thoughts. She looked at me like I was the enemy tonight. No…Not just tonight. From first day at the bar… chin tilted, eyes steady, like she had already decided I wasn’t worth liking. Most people tried to impress me.try to get my attention…..but Nicole didn’t try at all. She challenged it. I took a slow sip. It burned on the way down. And it feels good. Just want I need tonight. My fingers tightened slightly around the glass. That slap,I didn’t like it.