No Good Nick Age Rating Novels & Stories

“What did you say?” “Positive, sir. The report says Mrs. Grimm was seen at the airport… with a young boy.” For a moment, Nick’s office was silent, the words echoing in his head. Then, slowly, dangerously, a smile spread across his lips. It was the first time in five long, bitter years that he had allowed himself that expression. “How old?” Nick asked, his voice low. Too low. Jeff hesitated. “I—I can’t say exactly. Perhaps four or five.”

At least, that’s what I thought. I met Nico a few months after my sixteenth birthday. He was with five of his elite warriors from their previous pack. It wasn’t clear why they left the pack, though. We have this ‘don't ask, don't tell’ arrangement. They only tell me what’s necessary for our safety and survival, nothing personal. They are cheating in a way. They can mind link! They talk dirty, curse, and joke in their heads. How mean?

The arguments never seemed to end and they hurt Nicky so bad. "I'm sorry," Tears hazed my eyes as I bent to kiss his cheek. Nicky was only seven years old, way too young to experience the trauma of growing up in a chaotic home. I'm nineteen years old and legally a consenting adult. More than that, I've seen far worse things than a couple fighting. That's why I'm not very much perturbed by my parents' endless fights. But not Nicky. He always cries his heart out when they fight, and right now, he has a fever, and I'm scared crying would make his condition worsen. I was glad I had taken some money from Gilda, the drugs would help. I loved my brother more than anything else and these arguments w

She stared at their adorable little faces. "Of course, Aunt, you can rely on us, we give life advice for just five dollars," A huge smile spread across his lips before he waved his hands. "Five dollars?" Nova widened her eyes, yeah right, she was never going to pay such amount of money for 'Life Advice,' She turned to Niccy. "Nicole, aren't you going to say anything?" Niccy gazed at her brother before taking a bite out of the cookie. "I agree with Nicholas, you have to pay up,"