Nikki Hall Rule Breaker Novels & Stories

"She ranks first in her class and trainings. She is a candidate too as a future captain." Dean just nodded. "To be honest, I'm against your idea on using silver bullets but everything you've just said justified all of it." The alpha stood up and adjusted his coat. He looked at everyone at the table. "I'll try to discuss this to the alpha's of the north district. This maybe against the law but it seems that we need it to win and survive. As for now, I want this information to stay here and never mention to anyone. This is a sensitive topic and I'll just announce it to everyone if the other leaders will approve it."

It was under the captain's special instruction that no one was supposed to take not even a single step out of their room, or else they would regret it. But for the specific reason why such a rule was made, no one knows… “Will there be a punishment for those who will be caught breaking the rule?” Nike asked not because he intended to sneak in using the cover of the night. But more of he was scared that his younger brother would end up doing the forbidden. “I don’t need to impose one and only those who dare to become a rule breaker will understand why. All I can say is that only regret awaits those who don’t heed my words.”

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.

I took the chair that she asked me to sit on and she prepared my breakfast while she was talking about stuff we don’t know about. ‘Is she okay?’ Nori asked through a mind link that she had opened. ‘This is not the Athena that I know,” Nikki replied. Athena was putting some butter on my toast when suddenly talked, “Do you know that it’s rude to talk about a person, especially if the person that you are talking about is right in front of you?” She asked, without looking up from what she was doing. ‘Shit!’ I heard Nikki say before the mind link shut off.

Kimberly and I had our passion, but it pales in comparison. Nikki takes a drink of her wine, and a bit falls from her mouth onto her chin. That was my breaking point. I have no idea what came over me, but I was up and next to Nikki before I could stop myself. I lean close to her and use my tongue to wipe the wine from her face. Her sharp intake of breath brought me out of my trance and I still, afraid that if I move, the physical attack will happen that much sooner.

His eyes were filled with coldness. Nikki's wrist was still in Malcolm's grip. When her eyes met Blake's, she couldn't help trembling. Blake said solemnly, "Nikki O'Shea, those bottles of wine you broke were worth at least tens of millions of dollars. Go home and tell your dad to repay three times the price and bring gifts to Yasmin as an apology. Otherwise, we'll see you in court."

Although, I could tell the scales were tipped in the scared direction just a bit more. She sat there, studied me for a long time. "We're going to finish our conversation from last night. My rules are these: don't be a dick. Don't disrespect me. Don't be an asshole on purpose. If you need something, you tell me. You're not allowed to touch me unless I tell you to. You're not allowed to call me Nia unless I give you permission. You're not allowed to touch yourself or stimulate yourself unless I give you permission. You're not allowed to do anything to get yourself to orgasm unless I give you permission."

​"If Mr. Blake finds out someone tried to look inside, he will fire Mrs. Angela and that person without thinking twice," "A maid once entered by mistake and broke a picture. Mr. Blake had her arrested for it." ​My eyes go wide. ​Mrs. Angela is the oldest servant here. ​"Why is she the only one allowed inside?" I ask, keeping my voice low. "Why is he so brutal about this room? What's so special about it?" ​Sofia lets out a heavy breath and steps closer. Out of everyone here, Sofia is the only one who talks to me like a friend.

For the past two hours, Jack's eyes have not left his work screen. Occasionally, the window behind him provided a temporary distraction, where the bustling Flown could be seen returning to its usual state. Jack greatly enjoyed the constant stream of guests entering after passing through rigorous security checks. Flown nightclub was pulsating once again. However, Jack enforced a rule for its visitors. Initially, many protested, but the owner had entrusted the decision to Jack. No one could object to anything Jack wanted in Flown, including the tight security measures.

I said as I walked away, ignoring their calls. I was breaking our rules. The golden rules were never to be broken. I just broke two of the five rules: never date or play a weak girl, never hit your best friend because of a girl or a boy, never date your best friend’s toy, and never break the friendship bond even if you are tired of it, and never reveal the secret. All because of her, I was breaking two rules. What made her so special that I was willing to go this far?