Nikolai X Reader Novels & Stories

Well at least in front of me who knows what happens behind close doors' "Really? But he's so mean to you why would you go after someone who is mean to you?" "In front of everyone else he make look tuff, mean, and a bad bitch but behind closed doors he's so small, and such a softy" Nikolai explained. 'Miles!? Really!!?' "Huh wow, you don't get jealous when- Wait that one thing in the elevator from last night! Are you and Miles fucking!?" "No! We just talk like that behind closed doors too" Nikolai said flustered. Wilder leaned over and pinched his cheek. “Oh god you're so adorable! How can he not see that, you're gentle, respectful, handsome, intelligent, muscular, you have very beautiful han

Just a shell of a man with empty eyes and a plan for vengeance. "Are you going to stand there and stare at me all day or are we gunna finish this boy?" Nikolai asks gravelly through his bloody nose and mouth. "Nope just letting my imagination run away with many ideas of how we should kill you before we really get started. I think we should start off slowly by removing your fingernails. Sasha if you please?" I ask with a smirk as Sasha begins to rip off his nails. Nikolai only winced slightly with each nail pulled. Sasha pulled the last bloody nail on the floor with a huge smile on his face. My cousin is as sick as I am I think to myself with a smile.

There was only the heat between us, raw and untamed. Then, a voice shattered the silence. “Well, well. How poetic.” We turned. Nikolai stepped out of the shadows, his white coat now stained with blood. His eyes glowed crimson under the moon, and the mark on his throat pulsed like a second heart. “Roman Vale, the righteous Alpha,” he drawled. “And Nora Ainsley, the rogue who can’t decide whether to save or destroy him.” “Nikolai,” Roman growled. “You did this.”

“She called our names, Dante. All four of them.” Nikolai tilted his head, lips curling into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “She’s not calling for medicine right now, Doc. Look at those thighs trembling. That’s not fever, that’s hunger.” His voice was velvet and lazy, each syllable dragging another pulse of heat straight between my legs. “You're going to pretend you don’t smell it too, right?” Jaxon’s eyes flicked to Nikolai, then slid back to me slowly, dark amusement warring with something far hungrier. “She’s soaked through her panties,” he said, voice low and rough.

One side of Alessia's lips curled into a smirk, as she leaned back on the bed. It was a small victory, but it gave her assurance that she could bend him to her will in the future as well. Nikolai, on the other hand, vowed himself not to lose control in the future. He couldn't let her control him. Things had always worked according to his wishes, and they would continue to do so. Slowly, Nikolai parted her thighs and positioned himself between them. He gripped his thick length and rubbed the tip of it against her wet folds, making her gasp and arch.

“Her dad told me to keep an eye out for him and I discovered so much about him, but every time I brought it to her attention, she would ignore it.” “She was blinded by love,” “Even worse, she had been mentally and emotionally manipulated and abused by him,” My chest tightens when I hear those words. X knew a lot about him, but there was nothing he could do. Nikki didn’t know any better. She was just like me, blinded by a truth that’s been fabricated by the ones we love and look up to. “I’m glad you came, Xander, from the bottom of my heart. You revealed everything to her, and she finally saw him for who he was,” X says, “And for that, I’ll always have your back.”

I stare at Nikolai, my gaze filled with defiance, refusing to let him break me. Nikolai shrugs nonchalantly, a wicked smirk playing on his face. The sight of it intensifies my urge to slap him across the cheek, but I restrain myself. I won’t give him the satisfaction of seeing my emotions unravel. Deep down, I know that this man, driven by his thirst for power and revenge, underestimates the strength and resilience that lie within me.

Nikolai groaned heavily as Thalia began to stroke him. “Oh, fuck you, Thalia. You're so naughty,” Nikolai gasped. He kissed her deeply, his hand finding her center. Thalia gasped at the warmth of his touch. She was lying on her soft bed while the man she desired kissed and pleasured her—a scene she had only ever imagined. She knew then she would never regret this. Nikolai moved quickly, removing the last of her clothes. He looked at her with pure, unadulterated want.

One thing I must say about Marcellan's kingdom is that he knows how to stay in fashion and make it aesthetically pleasing. Suddenly, from the corner of my eye, I slow down, almost bumping into Nikolai. He has been awfully silent, and this walk feels never-ending. I notice his hair is parted to the left, and my gaze drifts down to his arms. He does not even need to flex for the muscles to show. Maybe if he were not the Prime Alpha, I wouldn't mind letting him choke me... in a good way. "Are you self-aware of your lustful mind?"

However, Alpha Nicholas doesn’t look sorry at all because he’s grinning as he licks his lips using his tongue, wetting it more and making me gulp, as my gaze follows the bulge at his throat, gliding upward then downward. How can he be so hot and look so dangerous at the same time? I can feel it..the tingling sensation slowly dampening the piece of clothing at the center of my thighs. I must’ve gone mad. “W-What happened?” that’s all I can say, refusing to be burned in the blazing desire of wanting to taste his soft lips, once again. Alpha Nicholas stood tall, watching my reaction. “It was Beta Xander,” he hissed angrily. “I already broke his limbs, by the way.”