No Te Enamores De Nika Novels & Stories

There was a matching thong to go with it. My hair was volumized and left down because Maddox seemed to enjoy weaving his fingers through my locks. There was no makeup because I wanted him to see me for who I was as I bared myself to him. ‘What do you think, hon?’ I asked Nika. ‘I’m proud of you. I know that he’s hurt us a lot, but I wholeheartedly believe that he will cherish us for the rest of our lives. He and Neo. They are all that we need. I’ve got two bucks on him drooling when he sees you.’ She giggled, imagining it, and sharing an image of what it might look like.

I snapped, annoyed that she was trying to play this huge revelation down. I loved Amara. I have always loved Amara. She was strong, straightforward, brave and above everything, she was brutally honest. That’s what I admired the most about her. But guess I was wrong. “No, he didn’t,” Amara said calmly. “Nico thought he loved me, but he didn’t. He was infatuated with me because I was the only woman he could relate to growing up. We were both hot messes with all our traumas, and that’s what he bonded with. Ever heard of trauma bond? That’s what it was. Yes, maybe he cared for me, but he did not love me. And I sure as hell never loved him. Nothing ever happened between us…ever.”

In the middle of the struggle, I met James’s cold, indifferent eyes and instantly stopped fighting back. He probably wanted me to attend the wedding as a bridesmaid, too. After all, in his eyes, being loved by his “sister” was something twisted and wrong. Then, Mila dropped the act entirely. She threw the pink dress to the floor, looked me up and down in disgust, and sneered. “You’re disgusting. Who falls in love with the brother they grew up with?” Those words cut deep. Was that what James had told her about us? “I’m sorry, Mila. I really have to go.”

Then— "You've been watching me." Not a question. A statement. Celine's pulse raced. He noticed. Of course he noticed. Men like Adrian Kane noticed everything. "I watch everyone." "Not like you watch me." The words landed harder than they should have. For one impossible second, neither looked away. The air thickened. The storm disappeared. The world disappeared. There was only this strange, volatile connection neither of them understood. Then a loud knock shattered the moment. Both turned. The study door opened before Adrian could answer.

Carlos would be the perfect match for her, but there was one thing she knew for sure, the heart wants what it wants. Rumors of Dominik hanging out with his ex-girlfriend, the current pop sensation, disturbed her a little. Although she would not admit to it, Samanta had very strong feelings for him, but she was so stubborn and proud, she would not give in. She had his number in her phone since the first time he called, but she never dared to even text him. That's how stubborn she was.

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

Zayne couldn't agree more on the stress part, because thinking of the still unfound rogue was frustrating the heck out of him. “You know what, I think you're right.” “I'm also stressed,” Nika sighed, dropping on the couch, “I'll tag along.” “Sure.” “I'll have to tell Carla to go home first.” She said with a groan. Carla was Nika's best friend, and one of the millions of other females that had a crush on him. Also not someone whose existence he really cared about. Because after meeting with Reene, his entire system craved for her only.

How can he say such a thing? “Don’t lie to me, I saw your letters on her table,” Tania scoffed, and a chuckle escaped from Nikolas’s lips. “Niva is just my ex-girlfriend. We broke up a long time ago,” Nikolas replied. I balled my fists at that moment, attempting to throw a slap at his dirty face, but he might overpower me or even kill me if I interfered. It's best I figure out what his true intentions are. With that, a smile enveloped Tania’s lips, and she pulled him into a soft embrace, “Good. I don't want that pig around my man.”

“You of all people know damn well I don't cheat, and I won't do that to my woman. I am a noble man, Kariana.” Kariana's sudden burst of laughter didn't even give me room to think. It sent a flash of white-hot anger straight to my scalp, making my skin prickle with irritation. “You don't cheat? You're a noble man, huh?” She scoffed loudly. “Let me remind you that you did exactly that to me with that good for nothing, pathetic piece of shit you call your fiancée while we were still together. You ran off behind my back to go engage her.” She should have been out of breath by how fast the words were flying out of her mouth, but no, she wouldn't shut up. “And the only reason I didn't smash her he

I really didn't expect that! -"We are not talking about me now...." I said casually. -"Why not?" she asked angrily. -"Do you still see this guy?" I asked angrily. -"What guy?" -"Andreadakis. Do you still meet him?" I insisted. -"No, I don't" she replied firmly. -"Why should I believe you?" -"Cause I am not like you! I don't seek love in the arms of another man when I am already married" she said venomously. The little cat showed me her fingernails at last!