Nikki St. Crowe Novels & Stories

She greeted her. "Hi, Nikki," Jamie answered inaudibly. "I am here to see Karen…. I was passing by the house so I decided to say hi." Nikki explained. "Oh…oh okay." Jamie stammered. "But what for?" Jamie asked her. " You know… Karen just became the leader of our group. I mean the substitute bride and I decided to visit her." Nikki explained. "Oh, I know that already. The explanations were unnecessary." Jamie told Nikki speaking to her rudely.

"Nikki!" At this moment, the entire house was silent. When Sean stormed inside, a haggard-looking Nikki was standing on top of a chair, holding a piece of rope that had been looped over a roof beam. She let out a bitter chuckle when she saw Sean. "I've told you not to return. You should be spending this time with your precious Ms. Craig instead. "I told you to return tomorrow to get rid of my body; you came home one day too early!"

Frankie: “Hello my Little Bee. How are you?” Nikki: “I am doing okay. I really miss you though.” Frankie: “I miss you too Little Bee. How was your first day of classes?” Nikki: “Surprisingly, they were good. Probably due in part to a new friend I made at orientation named Maisey. She’s actually a shifter from the Harvest Moon Pack in Arkansas.” Frankie: “That’s great, you’ve made a friend already. How was your first therapy session?” Nikki: “Doctor Wolfe is great. She is actually a member of the Desert Moon pack, so I don’t have to hide what I am during therapy.”

**** 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!

“I never saw his face, because he was wearing one of those ski masks. Even if he was wearing all black, at one point the sleeve of his shirt rolled up and I saw a small tattoo on the inside of his wrist… It was a spider… I remember it well because I’m afraid of spiders.” “Okay, this is already very important. So…” “While he was… Uhm… choosing the right spot to brand me, someone talked to him… through a speaker… A woman, to be exact…” Nicola looked at Blake. He understood who was she referring to and shook his head in shock and disbelief. “Nik… It can’t be…” Paul looked at both of them. “What am I missing?” Blake got up and went to the window. “The woman Nik is talking about is Claire, my ex-

*****Leo POV***** When more hours pass without a trace of Niki, I completely lose my sanity. “Hang in there. Niki is the strongest woman I know,” Owen says but I can’t believe anything until I see her. “She is my everything.” “I know and most importantly, Franco and Dion know it too.” “They are monsters, Owen, and Niki is pregnant.” “She will be fine. You have to believe it,” Owen insists and I nod my head. It’s only when Hunter gets intel about the murder of a man he and Nick once hired to build a secret grave Crego and the signals going off from the Crego grave that hope returns to me.

Nikkie's eyebrows knitted, and then she opened her eyes obediently. "I'm sorry, I tried to swallow the fish but ended up spitting it out," Nikkie said in a weak voice. I shook my head. "It's not your fault. It's my fault for not telling Krystal first," I said softly. I soaked and wrung out another towel and placed it on Nikkie's forehead. I then put my hand on her stomach and rubbed it gently. I could hear a happy sigh from Nikkie. It seemed like she had been waiting for this. I didn't have time to rub her stomach this morning because I was hurrying to leave for the office.

he said. "I think Zayden Crowe is the most feared Alpha in the northern territories for reasons that go beyond his fighting ability,I think he is extraordinarily intelligent and extraordinarily patient and I think a rejected omega from a mid-level pack who has spent her entire life! being told she's nothing would be extraordinarily susceptible to someone who decided to tell her differently." I said. Rowan was looking at the desk again. I let the silence work. "She came for her mother's things," he said finally.

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.

Even if they were warned not to cause any unnecessary attention, still, their beauty was so captivating that made any passerby glimpse at them, especially when they were accompanied by the two distinguished young actors. “Why Zitrey and Christine took long to buy that d*mn cold sweet-flavored thing? Your little sister has a really weird taste, Cederick. It’s d*mn winter.” Nikka fretted, crossing her arms while foot was tapping on the sparkling floor, constantly, showing her restlessness. Cederick just laughs at her awkwardly while brushing his hair.