Nikki Hall Rule Breaker Novels & Stories

Kehlani I walked back inside the hall. They had stopped dancing now and prom was officially over. 11 pm on the dot. After the mess that had happened, all I wanted to do was forget about it and clear my mind off it. I'm supposed to be happy today just like Olive said and those two fools think they can ruin my day? They're wrong . Trevor can die in pain for all I care. Our chapter is closed together and I don't care to check my social media platform about it. I'll move on. I can always do it.

**** Nikki's POV I strutted out of the woods, feeling the thrill of my plan coursing through me. Yes! I’m Nikki, the queen. I’d orchestrated this perfectly, and if everything went as planned, Hailey would rot in that hole, left to be nothing but a whisper in the trees. She’d dared to cross me, to steal what’s rightfully mine—my spotlight, my attention. No one messes with Nikki and walks away unharmed. Now, she will be food for the wild!

garnered friendly waves and affectionate coos from the attendees. A request for a bathroom break interrupted the meeting. Nikki's request was promptly fulfilled by Trevor, who escorted her away. Meanwhile, concerns were raised regarding the challenges posed by our unique bond. "Cole, you must consider the potential drawbacks. You'll have to wait until she turns at least 16 to perform the mating ritual. Moreover, the significant age gap and her human status raise concerns," Alpha Mike remarked, his expression revealing his distaste for the term "human." "Regardless of species or age, my love for Nikki remains unwavering. She is my mate, and I'll cherish her regardless of any obstacles," I ass

Instead, she decides to leave the man behind. "Aw, come on. You know that rules meant to broken," The man said and caught NiNi's wrist, preventing her from leaving him behind. "We used to break the rule together. You like it, don't you? You always love the bad boy." The more the guy speaks, the more NiNi feels disgusted. Why did she ever believe this guy in the past? "Listen, I don't have any time for you right now or any time in the future. It's over, okay? OVER!" NiNi said, releasing her hand from his grip.

She is meant to rule with me and be worshiped by all. Nikki is looking at me with fear in her eyes and she should be scared. It will take nothing for Nero and I to end her life simply because of how she treated Zahara, but I acknowledge that now would not be a good time for that. “You need to make yourself disappear. I don’t want to see you for the rest of the day and you had better stay the fuck away from Zahara.” Nikki’s bottom lip starts to tremble and I can tell she wants to say something. She seems to think better of speaking and she storms out of the packhouse. I take a few deep breaths before heading back up stairs to the meeting.

I picked up Nikki l, who was holding a cigarette in her hands as she stepped outside her condo. "Hey girlie." Nikki chimed as she blew out some smoke and embraced me. "You feel the effects of tobacco, you should really cut down on smoking and drinking. It is not the end of the world, you know." I told her with a small smile. She ignored me like she always does whenever I bring up the topic. Nikki has always known pain since her mate rejected her and months after she realised that he was mated to their previous maid. Richard got a d chance at a mate, leaving Nikki behind. It wasn't the fact that they had to call it quits because Richard ended up hating her, it was because of the mockery. The

"Wait." Jesus, she was fucking gorgeous, but I wanted to tape her damn mouth shut. "What did you just agree to?" I could tell without looking, Nikki was addressing me, not Jesse. And Jesse was amused by her outburst when he chuckled from across the desk. "Just like Camilla..." he muttered under his breath and sat back to watch the show with a gleam in his eyes and a smirk on his lips. Nikki moved to the edge of her seat and turned my direction. "Was that some weird mating ritual that just happened? What the hell, Ryker?" She swatted at my arm to get my attention.

“Third rule, no fighting, no killing, no maiming, no pranks on people, no breaking up relationships, no illegal business, no stealing, no smoking, and most importantly, for every good deal, get your money in cash or kind.” “Really? I said that last rule.” I shook my head at Nora. “You give the rules, but interpretation is within my rights, and you have no right to meddle in that.” Nora argued, her stance firm. “Suit yourself.” "Nain." “No skipping breakfast, lunch, and dinner and no acting or modeling if I am not in the top ten in class.” “Nika,” "Talking." “Okay, we all have that settled. Why don't we go take a look at your classes? I had barely just finished speaking when a heavy scent inf

And underneath, a question: Do you want the man who makes the rules or the one who breaks them? I stared at it for hours. Then I did something I swore I wouldn’t. I wrote a rule of my own. RULE 9: You’ll both come to my room tonight. But only one of you will be allowed to touch me. The other must watch. And I slid it under both their doors. Now I wait. Naked. Plugged. Blindfolded. One will come first. The other will arrive later. But only one of them will win. “In a house with too many secrets, the final rule is the one that breaks you.”