Niko Oneshot Fanart Novels & Stories

Art yelled, pointing his bottle at Alaric. Art licked his lips when Nikolai bent over to grab another bottle of Corona from the cooler. His arms slipped from Lennox's shoulder, and his eyes narrowed in on his little Alpha's ass. Nikolai nearly fell into the cooler headfirst when Art grabbed a handful of his ass. He yelped, then gasped when he was pulled upright and back against Art's chest. The older man chuckled against his neck as he nipped at it, and Nikolai shivered and hoped no one could see the heat creeping into his cheeks.

Dim, ambient lighting from designer sconces and a modern chandelier casts a warm glow, completing the room’s atmosphere: refined, dangerous, and undeniably captivating. Framed pictures of himself, vintage cars, and cityscapes hang on the walls, hinting at power, legacy, and control. One picture catches my attention. It's a picture of Nico hugging a very beautiful girl from the back, and laughing happily. I suddenly feel a pang of jealousy, and I turn toward him. “Who is she, Nico??”

But I trust them, knowing that if they accidentally take things too far, I can use my safe word and this all stops. When Niko stands, his cock is near my face, and I fight the overwhelming urge to lean in and taste him. As if reading my thoughts, he chuckles softly. "I know, sweet girl. I want to fuck your pretty mouth so bad, but you don't get that tonight." Well...what are we doing then? The question dances on the tip of my tongue, but I know better than to ask. Niko gathers my hair in his hands, tying it up with a rubber band he pulls from his wrist. His fingers tug slightly, making my scalp tingle and my toes curl. He then steps back, admiring his work and a faint smile tugs at his lips.

I'm just hoping no one notices. "This again?" Niko's eyes flick up to my own. Mischievousness plays in his irises, warning me of his mood. Holding his gaze, I silently begged him to play fair, but he only smirked, turning around dramatically. His arm flew around my waist to pull me close. I'm plastered to the side of his body now as we both stare at Franko, who's gritting his teeth and fisting his hands. "Did you not get the message earlier? Bianca is my fiancé. Soon to be my wife. You have no hold on her. So do us all a favour and back the fuck off," Niko spits angrily.

Noah walked up and down the aisle as he talked, stopping next to me as he looked at everyone. Niko was looking around at the others and his body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes widened when he felt fingers running through his fur. He slowly raised his head and looked up at Noah who wasn't even looking at him. Noah's side leaned against us as he spoke to everyone. His fingers ran through our fur along our neck, and down our back absent-mindedly. Niko blinked as he stared up at Noah. He couldn't believe someone was touching him. His eyes slowly closed, and his head leaned into his hand as Noah began scratching Niko behind the ear.

“Happy Birthday Ahsoka. Now we are complete and everyone will know you are mine. Come let’s shower.” I follow him to the bathroom and Nico turns on the shower, letting it warm up. I look in the mirror at my mark. It’s a crescent moon with a wolf’s head howling in the middle of it. There are also angel wings coming out on either side of the moon. It looks like a tattoo the size of my palm. Nico comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. “All mine,” he whispers, kissing the back of my shoulder.

My life was a horror nightmare as well, so I could say I was immune to it. For a minute my thoughts drifted to the green-eyed creature, Asher Cohen. It didn't last long though, as Niko jerked on the bed due to a frightening scene, wrapping his arms around me. The sketchbooks on the side of the table fell to the floor. He picked it up, I felt the urge to snatch it away from him, anyone who saw my drawings in there would think I was insane. But I wasn't bothered if Niko saw it, weirdly, I felt so comfortable and safe with him.

Nico let his eyes fall to the gun, tracing the black steel, feeling his fingers tingle, hearing them call out for him, sweat popping from his forehead; he swallowed. He knew one touch was all it took. He glared at Noah, standing from his desk, "Get this away from me." And Noah did just that. Nico stood face-to-face with the grey walls of his office. "You need to get a leash on yourself, boss," he heard Noah, who now felt close, say, "She's getting the hang of the real you, sir Nikolai." Finally, Nikolai exhaled, turning to Noah, "You're right, but I only needed that to get her; now that she's here, there would be no need for that anymore."

"Let me help you up." He pulled me up and I noticed he was wearing the same tank top with me, but the color was Ash. "Thank you." I dusted my butt and picked my Pringles up. "What's up buddy?" Damon approached us and shook hands with Logan. The mystery guy had a tall and erect posture. His hair was full and brown with a little comb hanging out of it. "Nicky, meet Logan." Damon introduced him to me. "Logan, meet my best friend Nicole."

merrissa chipped in and Nicki signed. " thanks to you all, and I will really miss you guys" Nicki said and hugged them. " I will miss you fairy" merrissa said " I will miss you mermaid" Naina said also " and I will also miss you my bestie and my roomie, the only gangster in LSH" silver said dramatically and Nicki slapped her arm. " ouch!! that hurt you know" silver pouted and they all laughed......