Nikki Brooks Interracial Novels & Stories

It kept on tangling us together no matter how hard I try to distance myself from her… just like now. “It appears you two know each other.” Nikki said to break the intense stare fest we were having. Rebecca sarcastically laughed as she slowly stood up. “How stupid of me not to know or even research who the owner of IBS-CON is.” She raised her left eyebrow and scoffed at me. “Forget it. I’m not going to do this stupid show!” “Rebecca!” Nikki accosted when she was about to walk away from us. The corner of my lips curved when a crazy idea crossed my mind. I firmly commanded. “Bark!”

“Wait blonde Nikki?” “Yes it must be the same nikki she was tortured and forcefully had 5 of these experimental babies. I felt bad for her I helped her escape with her son Leon she was so badly tortured the trauma left her with severe memory loss. I told her I found her in a coven I made her believe the story I told her it’s true Leon is part warlock but he is also part demon”

I glance around the enormous house, “I don't think I'm made for places like this.” “I know. My brother is so possessive, he won't want you to mingle with this kind of crowd.” She flung her hair back with a seductive smile on her face. Nikki is putting on a black bum-short with a green crop top. However, instead of combat boots, she's putting on black sneakers. “Why?” “Uh, nothing.” She parked the car and exited the car. “We are here to party hard. You don't have to think of your husband.” She winked at me, “come on, love.”

After seeing him respond to Kendall, though, she started to think he was not as monstrous as he could be towards her, something she was, in the end, thankful for. As Nikki made her way through campus, she ignored the other students she passed. She had never been overly social with her peers, having graduated from high school the year before with no real friends besides her. Getting into the University of Moonward also seemed to set her apart from her peers: most of the people she knew had received rejection letters, so it was surprising to learn that Kendall had been accepted. “Her father probably bribed someone for her to get a spot.” Nikki snorted as she walked out of the campus gates. She

X pulls out another stack of R10k and then tells Damien to hand over a bottle of Glenfiddich whiskey and he places it on the table. Nikki’s representatives whisper to each other and then the Aunty looks at us. “Nikiwe is a highly educated woman. Her parents raised her well, she’s been abused, and she’s lost a child and now she is expecting another child.” She says. “As you had already given us the lump sum prior to this negotiation for the event, what about damages?” another one of her uncles adds. Who was seated at the other end of the room. Xlanti had told me to keep my cool no matter what and I was trying to. I understand their culture and why they do what they do but I cannot be paying f

I reach up, and the mark is gone. I walk over to Nikki and grab her hand. “Are you ready?” I don’t need to ask if she wants this. We sat up for a bit last night, discussing everything we learned and wanted moving forward. When it comes down to it, we share a unique experience, and I’m grateful to have her to lean on. Nikki nods at me and closes her eyes. “I, Nikki Franks, of the Emerald Lake pack, reject you, Stuart Colby, of the Emerald Lake Pack, as my mate.” I watch Nikki flinch, and I know the burn has started.

I definitely wasn't going to protest, as the try-on process was already wearing me out. As we moved from shop to shop, buying shoes and clothes and all sorts of strange makeup products, we chatted about anything and everything. Something that came up a lot, due to the fact that it honestly intrigued me, was Nikki's love life, and her unique opinion on relationships. "I've only ever been in one long-term relationship," she explained, "which was enough to let me know that they weren't for me." Ever since that particular breakup, she'd been slowly making her way around the male population of New York. And she wasn't ashamed of it.

Nikki, Sweet, and Lee were sisters from the same well of pleasure. Nikki was the funniest and had black hair. Sweet kept brown hair and always came up with new styles. While Lee had gold hair. They chatted among themselves excitedly in the room as they waited for Ray Dantley. Dressed in bikini wear, they moved to the bed in anticipation. Lee shared their roles whenever they had a foursome and she rehearsed it over again.

He really did not know, because Karl had only mentioned Nikki's older sister a few times. "I'm ready. Sorry to keep you waiting." He rotated his body in thirty degrees. As if time stopped, he stared at the figure of Nikki who was wearing a semi-casual blend of blue and white. A shirt decorated with shoelaces hanging from the loose sleeves, with a blue and white horizontal pattern, combined with a white knee-length skirt. The woman had her prosthetic leg in place, so she no longer relied on crutches to help her walk. He got up from his chair as soon as he managed to wake up from his reverie.

"I can't show my face. If you want to see my face, I can show it now but you have to keep it a secret!" Luna tried to stay as calm as possible. "Do you feel you are so special?! Since when did the matter of face become so important?!" Nindi bulged her eyes as if challenging. "Okay. I'll take off my niqab now," said Luna in a deep voice. She didn't want her face to be a problem with her sister-in-law. "Forget it! Where's my brother?!" Ratna pinched Nindi's arm, gesturing for her sister to keep their attitude. Nindi pushed Ratna's hand away.