Niko Oneshot Fanart Novels & Stories

I have been with Nico for a few weeks now and we just keep going and going for the stalking. "I fucking want him, I want to get Linux out of Jirou's grasp," she whispered and ruffles her own hair. Luxian gaze at her properly, watching everything she does. Nico is really enthralling, she looks so innocent but she made sure that her appearance will not look like that. She put piercings, tattoos but seeing her gazing at them with that, she really does look like innocent. She looks like a lost puppy as she gazes at them.

Niko's jaw tightens, a hunger replacing the pity in his eyes and he keeps those eyes on me, unable to look away and I can practically see him thinking about all the things he wants to do to me. Niko is way too easy to read for a girl like me. He always gives himself away. His hand on the desk forms a fist, tattooed fingers clenching. "Vivian..." he says my name with a hint of warning but all I hear is need. "It's fine, sir.” I flip a strand of my hair behind my shoulder before hooking my thumbs under the thin straps of my bag. “It's not like I thought you wanted to fuck me or something.."

I sidled to Nico, who was now conversing with an Omega. Nico dismissed her before letting out a loud chuckle. I believe he knew what I was saying. It wasn’t the first time I would make a joke like that. As he always said, women, he found smart won his heart all the time. I grimaced as Artemisia nudged me. “Are you planning to pull his heart out? He was only joking.” I chuckled at the appalled look on her face. “Never worry, Darling,” Nico said. “It’s an in-joke we share. He’ll never harm his one and only friend.”

“I’m about to murder my sister..” “Let’s do it together. After our five minutes.” Noel narrowed his eyes. And then kissed him again. “No, no. I’m not smiling at my phone. It’s just a meme.” Lucas didn’t say a word. He zipped the suitcase in front of him with a little more force than necessary. Nico stood awkwardly at the doorway, his socked feet curled into the plush rug, arms crossed over his tiny bare chest. “You know I only downloaded I*******m again to check that guy’s tattoo design…”

But now, it is said, laid bare, as raw as my body. Niko, behind me, emits a low, approving sound. His mouth leaves my shoulder. — A blank canvas, he whispers against my skin. And we are going to be its first painters. The metaphor is beautiful, but the reality being prepared is both terrifying and intoxicating. I feel Niko’s fingers tighten slightly on the inside of my thighs, preventing me from closing up, forcing me to accept what is coming.

Brooke After class, Iniko takes my hand. “Are you going to Alpha Cedric and Tana’s packhouse now?” “Yes. I’m not sure when Edur will arrive, but I’m excited to see if he can help me connect to my bear.” Iniko holds my gaze as he leans in. Just before his lips press against mine, he smirks. “You’re never going to defeat me in a race, beautiful.” Before I can answer, he kisses me quickly, then begins leading me to the packhouse. Rather than argue, I let it go.

He pauses, savoring the memory, “It was music to my ears.” For a fleeting second, I see it – a subtle flicker of recognition, a tiny shift in Anika’s demeanor. It's brief, but it didn’t go unnoticed by either of us. Feeling the need to intervene, I step in, placing a protective hand on Anika’s shoulder. “Enough, Niko.” His chilling gaze flickers to me, a silent challenge. Anika trembles slightly under my touch, a deer caught between two predators. Niko’s cold green eyes, scanned Anika from head to toe, his judgment apparent in his gaze. “You may not see it, but I do. Every inch of her screams deception.”

he answered, handing her his platinum ATM card. “This is to pay for the Fountain painting. I don’t care how much it costs, but make sure you get it,” Nicko said, patting Raina on the shoulder. “Okay, that’s easy for me. Let’s go in,” Raina said. “No need. I’ll just wait in the car. You see how I dress, they all will definitely throw me out,” Nicko, who was wearing a sports jacket combined with his favorite ripped jeans, replies. Raina just smiled, and almost laughed at her best friend’s appearance. But he is still amazed at the figure of his friend who is unpretentious, even though he knows he is someone who is super rich.

I found it a little funny when he referred to Silver Moon territory as enemy territory considering that they didn’t make us their enemy, we did. It was ironic. I hopped out of the passenger seat and walked towards the boot where Niko was. He was rummaging through the items in the boot, looking for something. As I came into his view, he tossed a black knife holster to me which I caught instinctively. “Put that on.” I scoffed, “I don’t need this, Niko,” I stretched out my hand and popped out my claws, “I’ve got this.” Niko sighed, closing the boot, “It’s just a signature look thing,” he gestured to the others who were standing a few feet away from the vehicle, “we all have one.”

My hips moved back and forth, faster and faster as he continued to flex beneath me, pushing deeper, harder, his cock reaching the deepest part of me. My fingers played, touched, and dipped while I rocked harder, the release teasing me at the tip of my spine. It was right there, threatening to erupt, but it needed more a final push to explode. Something cold pressed against the inside of my thigh, and Nico pulled the tie around my neck finally tightening it allowing me not an ounce of breath. “Now you’ll feel what it’s like to have your darkest fantasies come true, little mouse.”