Nino X Adrien Novels & Stories

She practically dragged me toward Adrian, her excitement making it seem like I was the outsider in this situation. Adrian turned the second we got close, then faced us fully, his sharp gaze settling on Nina with mild curiosity. His brows lifted slightly. "What took you so long?" "You just came early," I shot back. "Oh God, I can feel it. The chemistry!" Nina squealed. I gave her a pointed look. Could she be any louder? "You’re Adrian, right?" she asked, practically bouncing on her heels. "I’m Nina!" Adrian didn’t even bother acknowledging her.

She instinctively pulled Noah a bit closer, but as the stranger came closer, he looked more like Damien. "Hi there," Adrian said with his bright smile, stepping forward with his hand extended. "I'm Adrian. Adrian Carrington . Damien's younger, charming brother." Elena stood, keeping one hand on Ethan’s shoulder, and shook Adrian's hand. "Elena. Elena Morgan. Well, Carrington now, I suppose." "The mysterious wife!" Adrian exclaimed with delight. "I've heard so much about you. Well, actually, I've heard almost nothing about you because my brother is incapable of sharing personal information. But I have heard you exist, which is something."

He stood on the stairs until he could no longer hear her footsteps below, then reluctantly made his way back down after he was certain she must have made it back to her room by now. The main floor was quieter than it had been earlier. Most of the team had already moved on with the morning, and the sound of voices led him toward the back of the house. He headed to the outdoor garden where he had left Lucian and the others before he went upstairs to gloat. By the time he arrived, most of the other boys had already left. Only Damien, Lucian, and Noah were still sitting in the garden, spread out across the benches near the low stone wall. Besides being their football team’s starting safety, Noah

He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there. I noticed a tattoo of a heart on the left side of his chest. Instead of an arrow going through it, it was a rose. The heart was empty in the middle, except for the letter "A" at the top of the inside of the heart. An image of a man, who I could only pinpoint as Michelangelo in my head, came to mind and I could see him sculpturing this Adonis to pure, Italian perfection, and my, what a sight he was. "Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's rude to stare?" I was brought out of my ogling.

Their deadly looks are only outdone by the deadly Neron weapons they point at the two of us. But there in the middle is a woman. Her eyes are full of wonder and fear, but she’s trying very hard to mask both right now. She’s petite, average height. She has soft, curly brown hair, and warm brown eyes. Her cheekbones are sharp and her hands small and delicate. But I know the power behind her voice. “Valen Nero, Nova Ainsley,” she says, stepping forward. “I’m Arden Black.”

I step backward and hit into Santino’s chest. Santino grabs my hand, assessing the part where I got burned from touching Maximo's chest. “ Beg me, and maybe I will heal you,” Santino whispers, his deep voice doing things to me. “ I would rather die than beg anything from you.” I spit as I stare at Maximo, who remains rooted in front of me. Maximo smirks and I can feel Santino’s chest vibrate. “ She is feisty, I like her. Makes me want to have her writhing under me in bed while I bury my balls deep inside her hole.”

"What's going on, Nina, what is talking about?" I looked at Henry with tears as tears started dripping from my eyes. Olivia took a step forward, her voice filled with bitterness. "Your humble maid, Nins isn't who she says she is, she isn't the maid you think she is. She's been lying to you this whole time about her identity. Her real name is Nina Windsor. She's your wife, Henry." The room fell silent, with the weight of Olivia's words hanging in the air. Henry's face went pale, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "Is this true, Nina?"

"Yes, you're right. I was also the one who chased you. I had no ill intentions towards you at all. I just wanted to see who you were because you look like Darren, my husband." "Your husband? The man who looks like me is your husband?" "He's the leader of Pack Kyne," Diana said proudly. Damien was even more shocked because he thought Adam was still the leader of this territory. Fortunately, Alpha Darren could read Damien's mind, so he immediately rectified the wrong thought. "Decades have passed, Adam has handed over his throne to me. I knew you were the rightful candidate for the throne because you were older than me. So when I knew you were still alive, I wanted to find you. I was willing t

He was shirtless. He sped toward Elder Xan, who was busy sinking his fangs into the neck of the trumpet player he had overpowered. Adrian grabbed Xan and slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The wall cracked on impact. Xan crumpled to the ground, unconscious, as Adrian released him. “In my office in twenty minutes,” Adrian said as he walked past me and headed for the exit. Medics came running toward the wounded. I helped support the injured men, but they couldn’t save the trumpet player. He passed away a few minutes after they arrived.

I whispered. As if his senses came back to him, Devin released Nigel. His eyes were still dark as he watched Nigel open the door and ran out. Before the door could slam, Xavier pulled the door and rushed in. His gaze roamed round my body before he turned to glare at Devin who stood in front of me. "Hello Xavier" Devin said "Or rather, Hello Brother" he smirked