Nikki Dsmp Novels & Stories

She pouted and then snatched up the glass and walked away. “What was that about?” Danny asked. I just shrugged trying to not notice. “Order whatever you like.” I said smiling at her and she got that mischievous glint in her eye again. Nikki made it back with the correct drink this time and she smiled at me and pushed her boobs out. “What would you like to order?” she asked in a sensual voice. “Danny, what do you want?” I ask in clear dismissal of Nikki. “Oh, I’ll have the… ummm. It all looks delicious I can’t decide between the shrimp or the scallops.” She was gnawing on her finger as she tackled the dilemma of deciding. Nikki was shifting her weight impatiently.

Nikka lead the way as if she knows every corner of this building even though it was her first time coming here. Nikka is a high-class strategists, and also a well-rounded. Her high IQ, above average strength, and skills, are the same level as an average high ranker in the Dark Moon. In whichever game she may play, life or death she seems to win. She's a well polished priceless gem. Zitrey acknowledged her skills. Just then, Nikka expression changed, she seems anxious. "What's the problem?" Zitrey asked. They suddenly stop and hide in the room near them.

I replied. Nikki set my phone down on the bar surface and looked at me with an expression I could not fully read. It was not the blankness of someone who had nothing to give. It was the expression of someone who had just found themselves in possession of a piece of information they had not expected to be holding and who was deciding very quickly what to do with it. "No," she said slowly. "No one by the name Avery Nash performs here." She picked up my phone and looked at the photograph one more time, carefully.

Gio's male friend said. "Alright! It's just Lincoln!" Our table was filled with crap. Even those on the dancefloor earlier were there to participate. Nikki put the salt on Lincoln's neck so the scream intensified. I laughed and sipped the cocktail when he even accompanied it with a lap dance! "I'm still lap dancing, Nikki!" someone shouted. Nikki drank the shot and we all cheered. "Oh, Aleira too!" Now they are shouting my name again. I laughed. "I volunteer!" I heard someone from Bernard's group.

“What do you want, Nikki?” “Awwww baby. Don’t be like that.” Nikki runs her manicured hand up and down my chest. She is wearing a hot pink, short bodycon dress. Her heels have to be at least 5 inches though she is still much shorter than me. Her makeup is heavy as hell and so unnecessary. I have slept with her a few times, but since I’ve met Zahara, there is no interest there. “I’m so glad you’re here. I missed you,” Nikki leans in to try to kiss me, but I push her away. Her face falls at this, but I don’t care.

Nikki asked as she watched Damien act as Dmitri. “I would like to see your boss.” Damien said unfazed by the fact that he was in front of one of the most powerful independent clan. “You'll be put up soon. I was trying to decide if I should tell the others about the fact that you are Damien and not Dmitri.” Nikki voiced out as they made their way to her office. “You shouldn't, this is for the safety of your cousin.” Damien explained quickly as he attempted to get Nikki on his side. “My cousin. I don't remember I have one.” Nikki whispered as she threw a flirtatious look at Damien. There was no harm because he was handsome.

No, she’s the complete opposite of what her brother is in every way. But as innocent as Nikki might seem, I found out something about his sister that Kazimir doesn’t know; Nikki is a fucking Dominatrix. She owns a deep underground BDSM club with her own private list as long as a CVS receipt. Once Frankie finds out what his timid bride is capable of — fuck, I wish I could be a fly on that wall.

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.

llo," Nicky stammered and Damian laughed. "Come on, it's fine. Be free" he smiled. "I don't know what to say. " Nicky grinned; she was so happy to see Damian, and he just talked to her. "It's really nice to meet you. I admire you a lot, Dr. Damian," Nicky said. "Thank you," Damian said. "I'm Nicky, one of your biggest fans" "Nice to meet you too," Damian stretched out his hand, and Nicky stunningly took it.