Novel & Cerita Nikolai X Sigma

was all Hiroshi responded, his face still stricken with confusion. Nana mentally sighed. See, even Hiroshi, who is infamously known to be a super geek and a certified otaku, doesn't believe in those kinds of things. Who would on their right mind would believe her anyway. "Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?" Hiroshi quicky added, his eyebrows now knitted together. Miyazaki Nana decided that it is best to drop the matter already and went to pick up her controller to her side to avoid having eye contact with the guy seated right nest to her.

I looked at Scarlett who turned around to follow my gaze, her eyes softening “now that is a sight to admire” “Believe it or not, I don’t remember the last time I’ve seen them in this state” I whispered to Scarlett who smiled. Nikolay had his hands inside Sienna’s pockets, holding her close as he watched her work, and Ivan was busy teasing Maddie who was trying to get things done “like father, like son” Scarlett laughed, shaking her head at me before turning to face me “and to what do we owe the pleasure of our Alpha entering the kitchen?”

Cillian asked. I spun to ask if he'd lost his mind before he calmly replied, “I’m making certain Zena. Evidence.” “What about what he did to me!” I snapped back, but Nikolai was in no mood to compare Maddox-tales. Nikolai took another step forward, the dry gravel earth crunching beneath his boots. He belonged in these cragged grey mountains. They suited his dark, scowling features. In a low, rumbling growl he allowed his full fury to shine through his ruby eyes.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

“Russian accent. Elevator voice. Kiss in a parking garage. That Niko.” “Yes,” I said. She whistled low. “And where does he fit in this mess?” she asked. “Beyond the fact that your nervous system clearly has a thing for terrible men.” “He was in the Acheron lab videos,” I said. “He called me solnishko. He was listed in Alexander’s files as ‘Operative N.’ Asset recovery. Field operations. Strong attachment to Subject C‑01.” Mila blinked. “‘Strong attachment,’” she repeated. “Corporate speak for ‘he’s in love with her and it’s a problem.’”

I linked both of them, and we were silent. "Since you won't tell us where you are taking us, at least have the decency to tell us your names," Racheal said, and The guy looked at her. He was tired of bantering with her. "My name is of no use to you, Sigma," He said, disgustingly saying the Sigma.

Lily shook her head. “The Sigma Wolf that grandma has told me about,” Clayton finally said, breaking his silence. “That was the last word she uttered to me before grandpa arrived. She said there is a Sigma before she stopped.” “We’ve been looking everywhere for that sigma,” Liam pointed out. “Even asking our allies but we all got negative results. It’s one in millions, Clay. They’re complicated and if ever we find that one, how sure are we that he’s going to cooperate? Nobody can control a sigma.”

Celia’s POV I bit down hard on my lip, trying to keep the moan in. But as he pushed deeper, my resistance broke as I let out the moan, clenching the silk sheets tightly. “Look at me,” Nikolai said with a voice dripping with want. I forced my eyes open, meeting his intense gaze. The same eyes I’d caught earlier that night at the pack gathering. The ones that had made my breath catch because the Alpha, our Alpha, had actually been looking at me.

“She doesn’t belong to you.” Xander’s mouth twisted into a slow, mocking smile. “She does, Sigma!” The word hit the air like a slap, and I felt my heart stutter. Sigma? Not Omega? My mind reeled, trying to process what he’d just revealed. He tilted his head as his eyes gleamed with cruel amusement. “Does she know you’re not an Omega like you claim?” He chuckled. Then he turned to me. His gaze locked onto mine with that same intensity that had once made me feel special. Now it only made my skin crawl.

A glowing light flickers on his encrypted pack communicator, displaying an urgent message from the Alpha Council Hall. I tilt my head slightly, reading the bright red text flashing across the screen: Emergency Assembly Called: Supreme Alpha King Tronte Nielsen demands the immediate annulment of the Sacred Mate Bond. "Magnus," I whisper, my hand sliding over his chest to point at the screen. "Look." Magnus opens one golden eye, glancing at the flashing message before a dark, lethal smile spreads across his face. "Let him demand whatever he wants. He doesn't know you're already carrying my royal bloodline."