Oitnb Nicky Novels & Stories

“I thought maybe y‍ou would⁠n’t mind.” “Well… mayb⁠e I do, maybe I don’t.” He lea⁠ned‍ back⁠ in his⁠ chair. “Name’s Nickky, since you’re curious.” ⁠His gaze slid slowly over my body, lingering in wa‍ys that made my sk‍in crawl, he eve‍n adjus‍ted himself through his j‌eans, making it cle‌a‌r e⁠xact⁠ly what w⁠as on his mi‌nd.

“Niko came back stage and introduced himself.” “I was at the show with my little niece. She was dying to go so I took her. Little did I know I would meet the woman I would marry,” Niko said with a smile as he leaned back in the booth. “When Nabia came out in that beige wedding gown, I knew then.” “And he told me,” Nabia said with a smirk. “That night. I’ll never forget it. Good evening, Ms. Kimathi, I’m Nicholas Giovanni, your future husband.”

An itchy voice yelled from afar, where the explosion happened. There, kilometer away from them stood, fifteen being. All of them gives off an unpleasant menacing aura. These could be? "Scarke Triad members." Nikki said disgustingly. "Oh, isn't it the famous Nicholai? The favor prince of his greatest majesty?" A bulky man with a scarred face yells. "Gramboiure" Nikki uttered blankly. "I thought, you forgotten my name, partner!" The Gramboiure, Nikki has been called snickered loudly. "What's this, turning yourself away from his greatest majesty!" The same man uttered in heavy scary tone.

We expect to see Davi men driving behind us but nothing. Nick gets of from the car and leads the way inside the warehouse. Owen and I exchange looks. This does not look like an abduction at all. “I would like to have a whiskey please,” Nick says before sitting on an office chair and swinging around. Owen and I exchange looks again before Owen goes to the kitchen and returns with whiskey and glasses. I wonder if Owen was right that he has lost his mind. “Nick, do you know what’s going on?” I ask. He throttles, pours himself the whiskey and takes a gulp.

“What's the name?” “Nika,” Owen said, trying not to sound embarrassed. He was pretending this was work-related, but the truth was… he hadn’t been able to get her out of his head. “Nika Thornhart.” Inder’s fingers started typing. “You know, I could be sleeping right now.” Owen ignored him. It was already eleven a.m., anyone should be awake by now. Still, he let the teenager grumble all he wanted. “Can I at least have a beer? Something to get me active and alive?” Inder decided to test his luck.

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin

Fiona grimaced, giving Chris the stink-eye as she tried to maintain her composure. “This is Saint,” Chris said. “And this is Saint’s owner and my friend, Fiona.” Breathless, Nicky stood and grinned, offering her hand. “It’s so nice to meet you, Fiona. Welcome to Cold Creek.” “It’s a pleasure,” Fiona replied, squeezing the woman’s warm hand. Up close, Nicky was striking, her green eyes the color of an enchanted forest. Chris stood nearby, eyeing the two, the look on his face cheeky with glee.

while they were half a way to canteen,Nicky got a call. " Hii..Baby.." Kevin was on the call. " Hello.." " where are you?I am waiting for you outside your classroom." " Ohh.. sorry.Just wait there I'm reaching within five minutes." Nicky said and hung up his call. " I am so sorry guys.Please don't mind,i had to go because my boyfriend is waiting for me." She said in her sulking voice. " It's okay..you go." Nia replied. " you guys carry on and get to know each other. Bye.."

Nicky said while Nathaniel grunted in response. "Is it important?" Nathaniel asked, knitting his brows in confusion. Why did his friend need to see him? "Yeah". "Okay, let's meet at p&p down the street" Nicky informed and hung up, putting on his shaded glass and drove off. Nathaniel drove to the familiar environment before packing a house away from the Cafe as he saw his friend who rested on his car and high-school girls surrounding him, swooning over him as his friend was busy flashing them his ladies killer's smile. He shook his friend in dismay, his friend was what was called Player.

"Ni—Nicholas?" "Fuck…"