Niko Oneshot Fanart Novels & Stories

Nick snarls. I grip his shirt to make sure he doesn’t try to leave. “Calm down, babe; it’s not like me and him are sleeping together; the most he gets out of me are little tap kisses; it will be over soon; you just have to be patient.” I say. Nick glares at me, his eyes changing, his wolf trying to claw his way out. “Tell me, Riah, do you enjoy when his lips are on yours?” Nick is furious.

It was a drawing of what I assumed was the village: a large yellow circle overhead, a building, and several stick figures standing outside it. “That’s you,” he said, pointing to one of them. It had a scribble of dark hair and was notably taller than the rest. “Looks just like me,” I said with a laugh. “Except I’m not that tall. Although I wish I was.” Bastian, across the table, pressed his lips together. He was trying not to smile. I caught it anyway. Nico wandered in not long after, eating an apple and asking if there was anything left to do. My father put him to work carrying messages to the pack elders, and he went without complaining, tossing his apple core in the trash on the way out an

From the back, Damien muttered under his breath, “Touch him again and I’ll break your hand.” Nico kept directing. “Open the shirt more. Show more of that tattoo. Perfect. Now give me the fuck-me eyes. Yeah, just like that.” Kai shifted uncomfortably. “Can we tone it down a bit? I’m not shooting for an adult magazine here.” Nico waved his hand. “This is art. Trust me. One more pose. Get on your knees for me. Hands on the floor. Look up.” Kai hesitated but did it. “Like this?”

Well, I am hoping that day comes, but right now, I am a bit busy reaching out to him," Annalia said. She was confused as to why she had revealed that to him, but she had done so anyway. Niko gave Annalia the signal with his head nod that he understood what she was trying to say. They engaged in conversation for a little while, during which time they both laughed sometimes. Annalia was so engrossed in her talk with Niko that she didn't even realize the night was getting later because it was so unexpectedly interesting. During her conversation with Niko, Annalia completely forgot about Adam. Niko halted his speech midway through to cast a quick glance behind Annalia. Anna was perplexed by the

“But things seem to have changed now. Did the mind tricks wear off?” Valen shakes his head, and slowly, he looks over at me. “No, it took another Nero to undo that.” “You’ve found Evander Nero,” Arden draws her conclusion with a reverent breath. “No,” Valen says solemnly. I take my gloves off, pushing my sleeves up, as does Valen. He takes my hand in his. Arden’s eyes lock on both our hands, on the glowing veins. With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing.

“What do you think?” Nico took the laptop from her. He examined the picture for several long seconds. His expression never changed. Finally…He gave one small nod. “That’ll work.” He attached the image to Bernard’s message. Darren grinned. “I cannot wait to see where this sends him.” “If we’re lucky,” Elena said, “the wrong direction.” Nico rested his finger over the touchpad. “There is one problem.” His eyes flickered around to each of us. “If Bernard believes this image…” He looked down at the screen once more. “… someone who resembles him may suddenly become very interesting.”

A chill runs over my flesh, the thump in my nuts reminding me of how many days it’s been since I came. And then my mind slithers back to the memory of the last time I came... And what was happening to me when it occurred. I bite my lip, my dick already stiffening up good from remembering. But I force myself to stand firm and reply. Enzo: That doesn’t work if we’re not filming, dickwad. Nico: Who says I can’t upload this stuff for the fans? Nico: It’ll be even better if you send me a video…

Master Uno was demanding the headmaster to go down on his position since Niko joined Estre and now he is Arial. Master Uno once told me, "My Niko is the real master." "I love you Kana." It was the only words I whispered in the winds.

“You look like prey when you stand still too long.” I didn’t jump. I should have. Instead, my spine tightened, and I turned my head just enough to see him. Niko stood half a step behind me, close enough that his breath stirred the wisps of hair by my temple, far enough that if anyone looked, it would just seem like two strangers forced into proximity by the crowd. He wore a black shirt, opened the throat, had no tie, and had a jacket slung over one shoulder. Under the club’s lighting, the scar near his eyebrow looked like a faint, pale lightning strike.

I had to hold on to some kind of hope. As I opened the door my body froze. At first, I looked down afraid of what to say to Niko, but when my eyes found his body, I didn't know what to do. The room was dark with red hues and there was a large bed in the center with black silk sheets. Niko's body was over six feet tall and completely bare as he rammed himself violently into a woman he had bent over the edge of the bed. His hand wrapped in her hair, forcing her face into the mattress as she screamed in pleasure. He roughly pulled her head back, making her screams louder.