Oneshot Niko Cosplay Novels & Stories

The fuck! Niko Giovanni was lazily sitting on the other side of the red curved booth looking at him. His dark hair with hints of gray at his temples was greased back. The black silk suit fitted the Italian’s obese frame exceedingly well. He was wearing a black tie with small white diamond shaped patterns. “Trevor Hudson,” Niko said like the cool cucumber that he was. “I haven’t seen you in what? Four years?” Fuck you, Niko! Get your own ass.

Imagine Nicolo saying the things he just said in a declamation pose or better yet, imagine him as some kind of a stage actor who is currently on stage delivering his lines complete with the facial reaction that changes whenever he speaks. “Oh no missy,” Nicolo said as he approached me, “You have no right to be happy until you tell me the whole story.” But I can’t, it was so funny that I find it hard to stop laughing. Suddenly the door opened and the glam team is complete. Nicolo walked to the door to help Nikki, whose hands are full because of the clothes and several bags that she was carrying. “Let me remind you girl that we only have one girl to dress up,” Nicolo commented. “But why does i

I casually ordered some food. After a while, Nico also sat not far from me. She ordered some dishes and quietly waited for the waiter to bring her food. Nico disguised herself as a middle-aged woman in her forties. At least, she no longer looked like herself. We agreed that she would wear specific clothes, which would be better for me to recognize her.

Nikon used a dry tone to introduce me, with a rough hand gesture. "And Lavender, this is the youngest one, Igor!" Nikon then proceeded to point at the green-eyed brother, the one who had caught me listening in on his brothers. Igor was just as tall as Nikon. They were both broad with slim waists. If I had to compare them to someone, I’d probably say they were like the hot CEO anime guys, but with real darkness in their hearts. "And this is Easton, the model and singer, and your sweet stepbrother," it was Nikon’s way of remembering his brother’s online fake persona.

A girl walks along the hallway half-dressed, being escorted by a man in black as they appear every so often in the windows. But Niko's appearance, who walks outside in nothing but a pair of lowly hung lounge pants, his body bronzed like any Italian god, that intrigues me. His chest chiseled to perfection, a deep v running down into those pants. My eyes rise back up to his face; his usually sleeked-back hair now acts as a curtain to either side of his face. A cigarette hangs from his lips as his bellows smoke into the air above him.

But her eyes seem to glare at me. I quickly look back to find Nicoli grabbing my hands. “Good. Look at my costume. What do you think?” And Nicoli takes a spin around. It shows off his costume. “You are…a devil!?” I look at the one horn on his head. “Hah! You got it on the first try.” Nicoli sounds pleased. But he stops to stare after mine. “And you are-...” Nicoli pushes his brows with thought. He doesn’t seem to get it, but he doesn’t need to, as Hidi comes up. She has less trouble coming up through the crowd. Her little grey friend returns as if not wanting to risk going through.

His menacing and stormy blue eyes were trained on the figure in front of him who was draped into an ivory snowsuit, he was dusted in heavy snow. Amateo aimed his gun as another figure entered the hall. He took off his cap. "Niko!" I exclaimed as a big grin appeared on my face. Moving forward, I took him in an embrace. Immediately, I regretted it. It felt like embracing an iceberg. I shivered in the cold and quickly stepped back from him.

And that smile, fuck. Nico was colder, quieter. He has Light hair shaved at the sides, green eyes, and a. His body was lean but lethal. He was nice to look at, that's for sure. They didn’t look at me that first day. But God, I couldn’t stop looking at them. And tonight? Tonight was worse. Because tonight Jordan actually noticed me.

Nicko sat on the back of his fancy car and accidentally she Mey a woman on the street standing. She is wearing a mini maid costume. Suddenly he remembers somebody, is that Laura. Laura was a secretary for Richmond and she was underestimated him. But it want so long after she find out who is Nicko. "Why she dressed like this? Uh whatever." This woman stands next to Nicko and tapes on her platform shoes, make sound of disturbing tap tap. Nicko was playing an online game on his phone, then he stopped, and tried to find out, where the sound came from.