Nikolai X Sigma Novels & Stories

Nikolai said as he sat up. “How can you stand to be around those people? Their ideals and beliefs are frustrating! It takes everything I have not to choke each one of those fuckers!” I said angrily as I pointed toward the balcony. “Yeah, but they're not all that bad. At least we snagged four Omegas last year, like this little one,” Nikolai said as he reached over and roughed Milo's hair. The Omega growled as he swatted the Alpha's hand away. “Hey! Don't mess up my hair!” Milo said, glaring at the Alpha before returning to what he was doing. He pulled his lip between his teeth and carefully painted his last toenail light blue.

“Salvatore, I am not leaving Demetrio and Victoria-!” “-I know you don’t want to,” Her husband halted her. “But Nikolai is punishing Aleksander for killing Yakov. He is pissed as fuck and is retaliating by attacking those whom Aleksander holds most dear then making it look like he did it to create a drift between us,” “This was all Nikolai?” Nicole demanded through gritted teeth. “Yes, and his next target could be Sofia, I’m sure that she’s being watched,” “Why do you need me to go to Sofia?”

“What do you mean?” “The code. I know how to activate it. The fail-safe Eve created.” Damien’s heart skipped a beat. “What code?” “The code that will wipe everything Aetheris wants,” Sigma said softly, almost apologetically. “It’ll take me offline, but it’ll also destroy their ability to track you. Destroy everything they’ve built.” Damien didn’t hesitate. He’d seen enough destruction already. “Do it.” Sigma stepped forward, and Damien felt a shift in the air—a pulse of energy that hummed through the very bones of the earth.

* * * The woman is named Sierra, and she is the Beta of Nikolai. She is a Lycan and a Healer, and apparently she goes with Nikolai wherever he is. That proved to be a good thing, because even though my makeshift bandage stopped the bleeding, Vincent was still shaking and spasming from when I left them behind. He’s having some kind of toxic shock, and thankfully, Sierra was there to help with the supernatural part I didn’t train for.

Tori was close now, I was convinced of that, even though I couldn’t sense her let alone catch a hint of her scent. Allowing my mind to wander, I was unprepared for the sight which met my eyes when the door opened abruptly. The Sigma was wearing the kind of gown which used to adorn Mrs King’s thin frame. They were a similar size, I judged, and I already knew she was handy with a needle. “Yes?” I went through what I’d told Tobias’ ex though in a slightly different order. She maintained eye contact throughout though it didn’t worry me. Nobody stares an Alpha in the face for long. It was one reason I’d opted not to disguise my distinctive gaze with coloured lenses.

“Nikolai, I don’t think you do get it. And speaking of hard feelings—” Nikolai dropped her clipboard on the exam table with a clatter and pulled her tape measure from her pocket. “Stand up, let’s get your tape measurements.” She avoided his eyes, all business and pretending to be okay and professional. There was no time in her day for patronizing, despite the liquid heat pooling in her panties. With a wicked grin, Xavier stood up and towered over her. Nikolai’s eyes trailed down his sculpted torso to his boxer briefs which were stretched to the brink by a massive erection.

“The High Alpha doesn't know my tastes as well as he claims to.” Nikolai’s smile turns genuine—a flash of white teeth and pur

Somebody was behind the black eyes and bruised face, someone she was terrified of. Maybe his offer wasn't so selfish after all. "All I'm saying, sir, is that you're going out of character?" Noah whispered as if the walls weren't soundproofed, "In the car beside her, you were Nicholas Xavier." "She's different," Nico muttered, his chin raised; it wasn't the blond hair, "the defiance; she makes me want to play my favorite game." There were no questions that Nikolai Rossi had been pushed to the back: "Your favorite game, sir?"

I try not to let my nervousness show in my smile. "Alpha Sydney, it's good to see you looking so well. Lumiere Silas, it appears you are settling in well also." Alpha John smirks, and I'm overly aware of my shirt choice today. I picked an oversized scoop neck sweater to show off my mate mark. Silas gives a toothy grin as I adjust my sweater over my mark. I'm not embarrassed by my mark, but it feels intrusive to a private moment. Silas creases his brow and tilts his head at my action, but I continue the conversation with the Alphas. "Yes, things are moving along smoothly. We have found our Beta Ambrose Loopnoir and our Gamma Kyler Hughes." Both bow their heads.

The only difference was his nose, and he was slightly less muscular than Damien. "What the hell do you want?" Adeline snarled. The Damien look-alike stared at her for a minute then let go of her arm. She finally noticed two other guys standing behind him and they didn't exactly look like they belonged in a church. One of them took a long puff of his cigarette and blew a smoke at her face. "Thought I'd introduce myself to the hot new girl. I'm Nikolai Sky, but you can call me Nik," Nik smirked. "This here is Max, and the one with the black hair is Adrien." He introduced his other goons.