Oneshot Niko Pfp Novels & Stories

I am wearing a white crop top with a jean jacket, skinny jeans, and some white sneakers; my hair is in a high ponytail, and I only have eyeliner and some lip gloss on. “I’m done, ready to go down?” I asked Rose. “Yeah, I’m ready. Let’s go.” Rose replies. "Are you ready for everyone to see you and Nick holding hands today?” Rose asks. “I’m ready to show everyone he belongs to me; even though we are not fated, or at least I don’t think we are, he will always be my chosen.” I answer and smile. “I’m so happy you guys don’t have to hide anymore.” Rose says so and smiles.

“You look like prey when you stand still too long.” I didn’t jump. I should have. Instead, my spine tightened, and I turned my head just enough to see him. Niko stood half a step behind me, close enough that his breath stirred the wisps of hair by my temple, far enough that if anyone looked, it would just seem like two strangers forced into proximity by the crowd. He wore a black shirt, opened the throat, had no tie, and had a jacket slung over one shoulder. Under the club’s lighting, the scar near his eyebrow looked like a faint, pale lightning strike.

Extending my hand to her, I introduced myself. “I’m Michail Toth. I hope we can get to know each other. I don’t really have friends, and honestly, it would be a nice change from constantly being with my Lyra.” Her face lit up with a bright smile as she shifted her pup to shake my hand. “My name is Niko Tipton, and this is my pup, Nicky F*e. I’d love to have a real friend. I’m new here, so the more, the merrier.”

But then I imagine the shit eating grin on her face, and the endless ridicule that will follow, and I banish the idea. "Just someone I—" I start to say, but Niko turns. Our eyes meet. He smiles, waving slowly, like he knows me. Niko looks like a fairytale prince. Gold spun hair that catches light, eyes blue like a summer sky, a smile that says: "I'm pretty and I fucking know it." That's Carter's type? How did I never know that he liked men too? Urgh, just thinking about it is making me so angry. "Lemme go and say hi. It's been so long." Daphne dumps her glass with me, hurrying off before I have the chance to chuck it at her head.

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.

I opened the door. The man standing there was tall, very good-looking, holding two plates of food like he'd been personally invited. I recognized him vaguely. One of the faces I'd clocked during the scrimmage and filed under “Kai’s people.” He looked at my face. At the marks on my wrists. At the general energy of someone who had been crying furiously. His expression didn't go uncomfortable or pitying. He just said — "Hi. I'm Niko."

“I’m going to make a racket and threaten our dear alpha king on gunpoint,” “But… that’s a taser,” “No one will know. I mean you didn’t. how can they know?” Nico chuckled evilly. “let’s go kick some alpha ass,” Nicolai went separate ways and slowly he climbed branch to branch to access to the east area of the pack. A young blond-haired girl was sitting there humming softly. she held a cup of green tea and was also talking to herself loudly. ‘Looks like an innocent lamb…’ he stepped forward a bit and the small branch under his foot snapped.

I would just divert my attention to Nickos rather than constantly being preoccupied with what Aris did this time. If my brother was here, I already ruined his hair and pinched his chubby cheeks nonchalantly. Nickos was a collector of shoes at a very young age. I previously bought three pairs for him during my photoshoot travel in Japan. Now, I bought two pairs—one from El Nido and the other one from Puerto Princesa. There was even a crocodile-styled pair of slippers that he would definitely like.

Nico was always in charge. Once she walked into my room and shut the door. I looked up from my homework and started to speak but she stopped me with an upraised hand. Her hair was sporting a bright purple streak on the right side. Nico unbuttoned the raincoat that came down to her knees and let it drop to the floor. Of course, she was naked underneath. Her pubic hair had a matching purple streak.

Both have ageless beauty like him, though human years they would be around their twenties. Thade had his jet black hair tied into a messy man bun. Strong jaw evident with his staple stubble on and bushy brows framing his steel blue eyes. His pale skin radiates against the blank ink on his skin. Being topless is his badge of honor. Showing off an oak tree tattoo from his back that stemmed its withered branches to his arms across his entire upper body. Though it doesn’t drown the presence of his chiseled abs. While he wore the same jet black color of wide legged pants that reached the floor as his bare feet stuck out. All his nails are also painted in black.