Niko Crying Novels & Stories

I struggled to talk still bursting in tears. “He’s dead” Ten slowly said standing beside Jack who had his finger on Mesmick’s cold hand. “No” he slowly said while moving back with his eyes widen. “HE CAN’T BE! NO! NO!” Everyone stood under the dark night with their heads down and tears runing down their faces. “NO!” Jack screamed crazily in pain.

Instantly she knew who it was, she rode her head but dropped it almost immediately, she was way too weak to do as much as speak. Finally the feets stop right before her, he squats, raises her head with his index finger.lets out a loud sarcastic sigh. "Oh Nikita, only if you would just stay out of this, look how miserable you are now" the man behind the masks says. NIKITA could feel her blood boil at his words; she jerks her face away from his hand; she would not be pitied or called weak. He held her face in his hands again, this time the grip was stronger than earlier.

Nicki felt her hands shaking beside her and sweat clouded her forehead. “ Are you suddenly deaf? He said you should go into your room, take off your clothes and wait for him.” Nicki's stepmother, Grace sneered, her eyes filled with so much hatred. “ Fa…father. I'm sorry. Just let me off this once, I promise to be at my best behaviour.” She pleaded, her voice quivering in fear, but Gamma Levi wasn't ready to let her off the hook.

Middle finger circles her clit gently while Nico’s tongue keeps working. She’s crying now—soft, overwhelmed sobs. “Please,” she gasps against my mouth. “I can’t—too much—” “You can,” I murmur. “One more. For us.” Nico sucks her clit hard. She arches. Screams. Comes again—smaller this time, shuddering waves that leave her limp and boneless. We let her come down. Nico kisses the inside of her thigh. I kiss her forehead. We lie on either side of her—bodies pressed close, arms overlapping across her waist.

His face was battered, but my men still pulled his shirt collar. Alessio and the others sat on the sofa, which had its back to the swimming pool. They enjoyed drinking wine, except my mother. "Argh," the man I knew as Niko groaned. He endured the pain of the injuries his body received. His head was tilted upwards; even in such a situation, he still had no fear of challenging me. "What do you see?" I replied Niko spat to the side, letting the blood that had gathered in his mouth escape. He lost two of his teeth.

She hiccuped. “No. But you have to behave. Don’t try to fight me on this, and nothing bad will happen to you.” Tears left her eyes to flow down her cheeks. Kara finally accepted it to herself. There is nothing else to do but to accept her fate. She took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay.” Nico left her side. He went to the bathroom, and when he returned, he was holding a bath towel. “Wipe your face with this.” He instructed.

Without another word he turns and marches out of the room, giving no further glance to Nico who still lays there unresponsive. My heart thunders has he really truly left us alone? I crawl down the bed and peer over the bottom at Nico laying below me “Nico” I call his name but he doesn’t look up, there is no acknowledgement I am even there. I try again and again but he doesn’t react. I let out a cry of frustration and throw myself back on the bed, the tears flow freely now soaking into the pillow.

, He said to me, holding unto me real tight. For a second, I forgot how to scream. Tears poured down my cheeks as I locked eyes with Nikolai. Then another shot was fired, hitting Nikolai as his body jerked again. Blood dripped from the side of his mouth as he tried to stay strong and hold me. "No no no no please no! No!", I found myself finally crying out. His body couldn't keep up and I didn't have the energy to hold his large frame. He fell to the ground, unable to keep his eyes open.

I didn’t exactly expect him to be welcoming or thrilled by the idea but I didn’t think he’d be this against it. A moment later my bottom lip begins to tremble followed by a tear that rolls down my cheek catching on my lip I swipe at it but not before I taste bitter salt. Sniffling, I chase it down with a sip of grape juice coughing into my glass as my throat tightens. ”Jesus Christ” he groans as another tear drops and I’m full-on crying. I hear his chair scrape the tiles before Niko comes around and helps me from my chair, “I didn’t mean to make you cry”

I didn’t exactly expect him to be welcoming or thrilled by the idea but I didn’t think he’d be this against it. A moment later my bottom lip begins to tremble followed by a tear that rolls down my cheek catching on my lip I swipe at it but not before I taste bitter salt. Sniffling, I chase it down with a sip of grape juice coughing into my glass as my throat tightens. ”Jesus Christ” he groans as another tear drops and I’m full-on crying. I hear his chair scrape the tiles before Niko comes around and helps me from my chair, “I didn’t mean to make you cry”