Nicole Avant Book Novels & Stories

Looking up at him, she took in the unnerving gaze Salvatore held her with as she gave him a weak smile, gently patting his chest before walking away, her heart not hammering this time around, instead, it was beating rather contently. Salvatore stood there in silence for a moment, placing a hand against his neck before his fingers gently swiped over his cheek. A look of realization brightening his eyes as he pulled on a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of dark sweatpants. Stepping into the room, he noticed Nicole be sitting on the bed, reviewing a file as if though what just happened never occurred. "I'm going to give this to Stephan," Salvatore held up a book as Nicole glanced up, nodding with

He doesn't need to sweat over it before making her withdraw like a coward. He was going to leave when Nicole declared “I refuse to work as a subordinate of Zara Morris” who does he think he is, to ridicule her that way. He must be thinking she's the old Nicole who will always set aside her comfort to please him. That Nicole is dead… The one standing before him now, will henceforth choose herself over him or anyone else. Asher Strong paused. He fisted his palm and cast her a freezing stare. She wants to pull tantrums now?

Listen to hide away by Daya. I turned to check if there was somebody behind me. Nobody. I furrowed my eyebrows and smiled, clearly confused. When did I turn Emmet's girlfriend? Heat crawled up my cheeks and it felt like the ground should open up and swallow me. "What's your name beautiful?" Her eyes sparkled, Emmet was totally her replica. "Ni-Nicole." I gave her a shaky smile and she collected Oliver from me. "What a beautiful name for a beautiful lady." She sat on the couch and adjusted her Chanel blue gown. "You know everything about your name?"

“It’s time to get up, detka.” “Mmmmm...” She curled into me for a moment, inhaling the sensuous mixture of our friend’s scents on my skin before sitting up to stretch. ”Okaaaaayyyy...” “Morning already? Shit.” Nicole bolted upright with a yawn, rubbing the sleep out of her bleary hazel eyes with an upturned palm. I blushed at the sight of her pierced nipples, remembering how the metal barbells tasted in my mouth as I swirled them around in blind pleasure. It was yet another example of how brave I thought she was to get something like that done to her body. She turned to the lump beside her and shook it a little. “Livvy, it’s Pride day! Get the fuck out of bed dude.” I recognized the cursing,

This was the only way to see and spend time with him without him knowing that I am his real mother. I took my wallet and put it in the pocket of my ruggy pants. It's a hassle to bring a handbag and wearing high heels. I want to feel a normal life since I'll go to public places. Anyways, wearing a black cap made them think I'm not Greta Stone, the wife of a businessman millionaire Gale Stone. Besides, weré is not officially married in the eyes of God. It's only a revenge contract for his brother and Eloisa. We're only using each other to avenge the people who hurt us. We had the same advocacy about what we are fighting for. I put a little red lipstick as the final touch on my make-up. I press

That'll be the day I'll be free from the chains of being married to this guy! Damon's pov. Nicole likes bad things! She enjoys being touched by other men. I can't believe she let that strange guy touch my baby. This is exactly what she has been doing when I'm on a trip. He's so lucky I was patient enough to talk to him. I would have dealt with him so bad that he wouldn't be able to afford makeup. Like Nichole's the only pregnant lady there. He just had to help her alone! I sighed and opened the door for her. She jumped in and shut the door herself.