Niko Oneshot Novels & Stories

Our faces were so close that we could kiss at any moment. "Why me?" I asked, swallowing at the smell of his perfume. It was creating a lot of agony within me, and I desperately felt the need for another release. Nico's hand came up and touched my left breast, then his finger authoritatively began rubbing my nipples. I couldn't help but breathe deep. "Because once the sight of your nipples hardening for me got in my head, I couldn't get it out. And that's why I am here. To get my release out."

Its doors were shattered, and shards of glass covered the wooden floor. The rare discontinued Labubu and limited-edition Zimomo figures that I'd spent five years collecting from all over the world were now all decapitated and dismembered. Some had their arms snapped off, while others had their faces stomped flat. Singer from The Monster Forest Concert collection—a global limited edition of only ten pieces—was now being trampled underfoot by five-year-old Celeste Atwood. She was grinding it beneath her little leather shoes, pressing down hard on its vinyl face.

This was a mistake and a bash to everything I thought I build. I freeze when I detect his intoxicating scent, Niko is here. I watch as he steps into the room, looking glorious as usual and everyone bows to him, he goes straight to Diane and kisses her cheek. The woman smiles as though he offered the whole world to her and she kisses his lips.

My fascination was mixed with a big ol' dose of caution, you better believe it. Okay, so there I was, locking eyes with Niklaus Prime Wolfe. This guy wasn't just any rogue alpha; he was also our smokin' hot professor, about to teach us some hardcore fight strategies in our senior year. This was a big deal, 'cause we were gearing up to be part of the Alpha Council's security and the whole pack's security. Niklaus, all cool and collected, ruffled his hair, and that's when I spotted it – a Peppa Pig bandaid on his hand. I mean, seriously? It was this quirky little detail in contrast to the tough guy exterior he had going on. It triggered a flood of memories from last night – his touch, the inte

As soon as it had returned to its normal shape, Nikko opened his eyes and tipped his head back upright to smile at me. "See? All better," he said, still not taking his hands off of me. "Except that you are still covered in blood," I said, making a face. "Oh, what? You don't think that's hot?" Nikko leaned forward. "Because I thought watching you get all fired up was pretty hot." "Really? I just elbowed you in the face and broke your nose, and you thought that was hot?" I asked incredulously. "I think you are always hot," he said with a smile. "What can I say? I enjoy that you aren't afraid to stand up to me and be my equal."

Ashley seemed to gulp, visibly terrified of Nicholas, while Jacob… looked even more like death. 'How come this bitch is the one the dog likes? Is he blind? Like her face is all filler! She's too white and like the female version of a failed Michael Jackson. 'A Nickelodeon Girls' by Joji is good as her soundtrack. My Alexa is way better than her!' Nicholas's inner thoughts sounded in my head again. Did he just call me 'my Alexa'? I noticed that Nicholas was looking at me strangely, clearly confused. I quickly neutralized my expression, stopping my smile as I didn't want him to be suspicious and aware that I could read his mind.

I kiss her goodnight, promising both of us that I'll do whatever it takes to stay here, safe, with her and her unborn sibling. Closing Zuri's door softly, I lean against it, drawing in a shaky breath. My heart pounds in my chest, not from today's adrenaline but from what I know is waiting for me downstairs—three storm fronts, ready to unleash the fury I've earned. My legs feel like jelly as I step into the hallway, and then I see him. Niko stands there, shirtless, his gray sweatpants riding low on his hips. The sight makes my breath hitch, my eyes shamelessly wandering over his ripped abs and the faint trail of hair leading below his waistband. His lips curl into a wicked grin when he catche

Looking at me and Rhys with our hands together and Niko crouched down on the path ahead. His face had gone completely still. His eyes moved between us. Between Rhys and me. Then to Niko. Back to Niko. He stayed completely motionless for a moment that stretched long enough to become something uncomfortable. Like his brain was running a calculation it couldn’t complete. Like he was looking at something that didn’t fit inside the space where his understanding of things lived. Niko stood up from whatever he had been examining and turned around and the afternoon light caught his face and there was nothing ambiguous about it.

He let out a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe he had just imagined the whole thing. But as he turned around, he was met with a sight that made his heart skip a beat. Nicole was standing right behind him, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Boo!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the jungle. Jack let out a loud yelp, his heart racing with surprise. He stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock, and Nicole burst into laughter. She doubled over, holding her stomach, as Jack looked at her with a mixture of relief and annoyance.

NIKITA Double F "I'm screwed!! I grab the drink tearing the note off the drink and tossing it aside, drilling holes and tearing the notes into bits I swallow hard, the words echo in my mind as I mentally picture the events vividly, Walking out of the VIP section into a room with Tammy, she pulls off my lingerine but leaves my mask on, she bends on her knees rubbing my clit with her fingers fast and smooth, I arch my back at the pleasure wanting more from her,