Peter X Nico Novels & Stories

I winked at him before straightening up. " You're not the only one," he assured her, "I also found out some interesting things about you yesterday.” " Like what? " I felt our conversation take a dangerous turn, but I couldn't help asking. Peter watched me for a moment before he spoke again " I just wanted to thank you for helping me with all this. I hope you like chocolate.” " Are you using food to thank me, Peter? " I sneered, "You're on the right track.” " Gavin Stewart was here this morning," he commented, "Our immigration interview has been scheduled for next week.”

Carlos said that “ I have every right to bother you when you are following unidentified people. Do you even know this guy? He could be a freak or something.” “Who are you calling unidentified people?” Peter heard that and took out his driver's license from his pocket and handed it to Carlos, “Now big boy, my bio data is on the driver's license and I am not an unidentified person now or do you want more?” Peter extended his hand to say h*llo to Carlos. "I am neither a freak nor a random person. I am a rock star trying to make a name out of myself in this big world." Carlos ignored his hand and Peter pulled it back. Peter ruffled his hand in his hair to hide the embarr*ssment.

It's my f**king wife, My heart screamed this time. No way!!! And suddenly something in me made me want to kill every person who is looking at her now... *********** NAOMI POV 4 days ago~ "Are you sure he can be their??" I asked Peter.. I am sitting in my office.. Nicholas already left with Betty... "According to my knowledge Yes!! " Peter said... "But i cannot go in New York!! " I said nonchalantly "Why not?? I mean you did get the invitation from the host... And the host is one of you favorite client..... Don't you think it's time to reveal your real identity to the world?" Peter suggested with hope in his eyes...

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

The young man smiled, snorting happy to be able to look directly into my eyes, "because I have made your voice inaudible to your friend." I frowned, not understanding what he meant. Without even asking he already knew the question that was in my head. “ My name is Peter, Peter G. Wilson. And I, descendant of witches. You get what I mean right?” My eyes widen at that, “and I've made your friend's voice inaudible … by magic,” he added anxiously. "You are okay?" he asked as he touched my cheek.

Neo hesitated, looking at me. Peter got mad and tried to punch him. Neo dodged it easy and Peter lost balance, falling hard to the ground. The whiskey bottle dropped and spilled. Peter cursed loud from the floor. “You bastard!” Neo tried to help him up, reaching out. Peter pushed his hand away rough. “Don’t touch me, motherfucker!” I was still breathing heavy, anger boiling. “Neo, leave.” Neo nodded once, turned and walked out the door. Peter got up slow, brushing himself, face full of rage. He looked at me. “You’re fucking him, aren’t you? That’s why you won’t fire him.”

Xander replied without missing a beat. 257 Nico seemed to take that into consideration, a small smirk appearing on his face for a brief moment. 8 Still, he didn't give Xander any kind of answer. So he took that as his cue to try another persuasion technique. "Come on Dude it'll be fun! Food, Girls, Music, Blood slaves, you just leave your pet in your room so she won't get in the way of anything! It's stress-free! Come on Nico live a little!" 205 That last part threw me off a little.

This was quite a hard question for me to accept. “She isn’t alone,” I replied immediately. “Peter is there with her, remember.” Nick did not appear to believe me. “That does not really make my mind less worried.” He said. “Why?” I asked him. “Peter is too jocular in his attitude to be taken seriously,” said Nick. “He is always making jokes, and one who jokes in that manner never seems to be aware of the dangers around.” I exhaled. “You are assessing him through the lens of his behavior. Peter is an exceptionally skilled individual. He has undergone training. He has confronted foes that you haven't even heard of. Matteo is not going to be able to overpower him that easily.”

Nicki scoffed, folding her arms under her breast. “ Don't push your luck.” He leaned closer toward her and whispered into her ear. “ And if I do?” Nicki also whispered back into his ear. “ You won't survive it.” “ You can try it.” She smirked at him. He was even more handsome than he was the previous night. Dressed in black jean trousers and shirt, with a Burberry wrist watch which could probably cost a fortune and Berluti sneakers. He was an epitome of divine beauty, with two piercings at each side of his eyebrows.

“Bernard made another post.” Elena’s attention snapped toward him instantly. Nico gave a small shake of his head. “He isn’t looking for Ghost.” He paused. “Well…not the real Ghost.” His eyes scanned farther down the page. “He’s offering a hell of a lot of money for the person he thinks is Ghost.” He looked up. “Viktor.” Then Nico clicked another link. His jaw tightened. “Dammit.” He clicked it again. “It won’t let me in.”