Niko Bellic Quotes Novels & Stories

★★★★★ Niko turned to the other side only to see Venom standing akimbo, his arms crossed. "Erm....." "You're a spy, ain't you?" Venom asked and he twitched his lips. "I don't know what you're talking about, please!" "Of course you do but you decided to play smart and I ain't gonna fall for that!" Venom glared up and instantly, a flying kick came across Niko's Face and he staggered back. "I'm a new recruited member, I can't spy here!" Niko defended and Venom chuckled.

“I know I’ve failed, Niko. I know what this could cost us. What it’s already cost us. If you want to take me out yourself, I won’t blame you. I’ve brought this on all of us. I’m the reason we’re in this fucking mess.” I expected Niko to snap, to pull out a gun, to take care of business the only way he knew how. He wasn’t the kind of man to waste time with emotional talks. But instead, he just stared at me. “You think you’re the only one who’s made mistakes?” He talked to me like he was speaking to a child, “Are you forgetting what our fathers used to say? A Costello never kills a Costello.”

But doubt still lingered in the eyes of those around me. "We need to strike first," Niko said, his voice sharp. He was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, his usual smirk absent. "Waiting gives Malakar time to grow stronger. We’ve already seen what his influence can do—those creatures slipping through the portals? That’s just the beginning." "Attacking blindly is suicide," Lena countered, flipping through the latest report. "We still don’t know his full strength. We need to learn more before we make our move."

“You’re fucking insane.” “For one year, yes,” Nico repeats, his thumb pressing into my chin, forcing me to look at him. “And then you walk away with enough money to never have to step into a ring again.” “Go to hell,” I say, ripping my face out of his grasp. “I’ll get your fucking money.” Nico smirks, his words mocking. “You’re a fighter, Belva. I respect that. But even the best fighters know when they’re cornered.”

with his head bowed low Diego said, his whole body was filled with endless injuries, and there was no sign of it healing, obviously caused by the poisoned chains. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. Those who failed and betrayed the pack are the ones who should be sorry,” I said softly. “You’re all warriors who fought till the end, so never bow your heads low.” They lifted their chins, and I met their eyes with determination, hoping to instill some strength and courage in them. “Enough of the bravado talk already, and let’s get down to business!” Rebecca shouted, her hands clenched into fists, her voice tinged with urgency and frustration.

Bianca This is my fight, and I'll be damned if either of these two takes my bullet when it's me who knew I always belonged to them. "Bee! BEE!" Niko hisses at me as tears stream down my face. The wet, hot hurt that he wants to die for little old me makes my internal hate turn with apprehension. "No," he finally says into my ear, his hands around my waist as I'm lifted from the floor. "You must act accordingly; how else will I get you out of here?"

Bianca’s This is my fight, and I'll be damned if either of these two takes my bullet when it's me who knew I always belonged to them. "Bee! BEE!" Niko hisses at me as tears stream down my face. The wet, hot hurt that he wants to die for little old me makes my internal hate turn with apprehension. "No," he finally says into my ear, his hands around my waist as I'm lifted from the floor. "You must act accordingly; how else will I get you out of here?"

Alexander. “You don’t trust him,” I said. I meant Alexander, but I knew he would hear it as the plural, as an indictment of the species. “I don’t trust anyone who stands that calm with a gun pointed at you,” Niko said. He let the words hang, toxic and true. I could almost see his face, the way one eyelid twitched when he was angry but pretending not to be. I didn’t answer, because what could I say? He wasn’t wrong.

Niko, who had insisted on sitting at my table, said. “Well, thank God for that right?” I rolled my eyes, and continued drinking. “Whatever has you acting this way? I thought you said things went in your favour at madam's place? Even though I don't really see how possible that is, if you also said that he threatened to kill you.” “Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much, Niko?” “Yep, as a praise. I'm quite wise, so my words are equally as wise.” I shook my head at him, and then realized I wasn't drunk enough for his yappings. So I downed the bottle in my hand, and grabbed a bottle of whiskey this time around.

"And I told you I don't give a fuck, Mistress." Niko lifted his gaze from his phone at us. "What the fuck is this?" His voice was rough, like it always was, and it still made me jump. "Your body guard is an asshat." "Your whore is a whiny bitch." "Enough! I don't pay you to fight with her. No more talking!" Niko ordered then went back to his phone. Everyone was silent and even I was a little afraid to speak. That quickly faded though.