Peter X Nico Novels & Stories

They made Nico their scapegoat . Nico was sacrificed for saving Robert , Lana begged to Xander to save her brother but the Xander of past never looked twice at her way , not to mention he always spent most of his time with Ella, therefore ; it was easy for Ella to brainwash Xander and made him believe that Nico was infact the one who was behind everything . Thus,Xander refused to help Lana in saving Nico , Lana could only make frail attempt in seaking justice for her brother but in front of Rhodes family and Xander , her efforts were pointless . Nico was sentenced to life time prison .

the man’s tone didn’t change. Nico chuckled low, “What makes you think you can offer me anything, Petrov?” Petrov sighed, “Nico… Do you mind if I call you Nico? I thought you were a clever man. Men like you and I have secrets, don’t we? Secrets we wouldn’t want to get out.” Nico snorted. “Please. Spare me your idle threats, Petrov.” “I am not threatening you, Nico. I’m merely making a statement.” He waited for Nico’s reply. When he didn’t react, Petrov went on. “Consider carefully, Nico. You don’t want this to blow up in your face.”

Then he said into the phone, “Get me two invitations.” After he hung up, Xena wrapped her arms around his neck and said sweetly, “I love galas. I hope I won’t make things difficult for you.” “How could you?” Peter said with a smile, lightly tapping her nose. “If I show up with a beautiful date like you, plenty of people will be jealous.” Xena smiled and nodded. “Then I’ll make sure I don’t embarrass you.” Peter didn’t care whether anyone envied him. What really interested him was something else.

The girl turned and Peter approached us with a satisfying smirk on his face "If you guys kept on giving me pose like this then I am sure this album of mine is going to break all the records" He smirked, Sianna smiled back but I ignored him. "Now, what am I supposed to do with this ring?" I asked showing him the ring. "Sex," he said in a very serious tone. "What!" "Of course dude, you are meant to go on your knees and...." "Me? On my knees?" I jumped in between. "Yes, you" he jabbed his finger in my chest "President Aldrich Lionel on his knees" "No, way!" "Ok then!" He folded his arms to his chest "I still have another option" he smirked devilishly.

“I’ll give it some thought. But it’s a great offer.” Peter smiles. “Thank you, Anya. I’ll give you my card.” He takes his wallet from his pocket and draws out a small black card. I read it. Peter H. Greenwood Executive Producer Sebastian Records + 1 (212) 876-3104 ep_petergreenwood@sebastianrecords.com Sebastian Entertainment Group Tower W 84th St, New York, NY 10024 “Just call me, and we’ll go over the details,” he adds. “Julian knows about this, but let’s keep my intent a secret. I’ll tell him that myself.”

Peter said "Yes they do and though we are back to phase one, we won't give up, though Zack had chosen to join the wrong people and had ended up killed by them, we won't let his death be in vain, I know how much you love Zack and i love him too and so we won't let his death be in vain"Nick said "Am glad that you think that way and so What's your next plan?"Peter asked "I manage to get some info on a man called Collins, he will be the one to get me into the gambling den, once am in,the rest is easy"He said

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"All the reports were conducted at your Dixon Hospital. If you want, you can investigate it. After reading the reports, you'll see that Neel's DNA matches mine, not yours." Slowly, Bruno began to understand Peter's motive behind revealing the truth. "I can give you as much money as you want. Just spare my family, please," Bruno pleaded, his voice trembling. Peter's gaze turned serious, his Don-like demeanor resurfacing. "Bruno Dixon, do you think I'm still that money-extorting guy? I am Peter Winkle now. The rising sun of the underworld. I have plenty of money and power." "What do you want?" "A simple deal. Yohan Dixon."

A groggy voice sounded and then the light was shut on, and then the door got shut quickly. “C’mon, I know you like it.” The groggy voice sounded again touching the shoulder of a boy sitting on a chair and stroking his dick. It was Peter, he was bisexual, no one hated him cause he hid that he actually liked men and since he liked ladies too, it was easy.

I frowned, ready to leave, but Peter grabbed my hand, pressing it to his face. "I know you hate me," he muttered. "You can scold me or hit me. Just forgive me and come home. Nicole has been arrested for trafficking. No one is between us now. We can start over." Voices emerged from the crowd. "Isn't that Mr. Sullivan, the guy who spent a fortune looking for his wife?" "I heard she ran off over some misunderstanding. There she is, so stubborn." "Couples fight. Few rich men would grovel like this. Forgive him."