Peter X Nico Novels & Stories

All eyes are glued to her. “Hi,” Nico says, walking over to her with an extended hand, “I’m Niccolò, but my friends call me Nico.” She looks uncertain as she takes his hand. I almost want to roll my eyes. How does she pull off all these personalities? At one time she’s combative and sarcastic, another a seducer, but now, she is a fragile doll. “Corina.” “I know.” Rico strides over to stand next to Nico. “Enrico. You can call me Rico.”

“And there’s Nico’s dad. His name is Simon. He’s kind of the opposite of you, Dad, cause he doesn’t talk much and looks scary, but he’s actually soft inside.” “Now, what do you mean by that? Am I not-?” asked Peter. “No, you’re not, dear. You’re actually scary despite looking soft. Our son is on point,” answered Eva. “That… kind of hurts.” “You know that’s why I love you, dear.” Everyone laughed a bit before continuing their conversation. “You said that Nico has a brother. How is he?” asked Peter. “Mm, I gotta say he doesn’t like Nico that very much. He always has fights with him over small stuff. He plays the same game we do, though.”

When he refused, Peter requested to stage his death so they could run away. Leonardo was in a difficult position and truly believed in unity. His downfall was that he was putting Peter's child in harm's way and underestimated Peter's determination to keep his lover and child safe. This is why Peter turned on the Capo, Niko's father, back then. Peter aligned with Grasso with terms that he and Marissa could leave. Peter did kill our Capo then planned to flee to Canada leaving this life behind him. The problem was, no one could be trusted. Jonathan and Anthony back stabbed Peter. Anthony was always a weasel, playing all sides so he always won. Once your father killed Niko's parents Anthony pinn

Yeah, I asked him to take care of things but I think Mr Fransisco indeed deserved that. It felt good to know that nobody saw him at that time. If it came out that Nick — Nicholas Taylor is not a human but a werewolf, I know the media is going to use it as a piece of spicy news. They are going to spread the news like a fire in a forest and it will surely harm my Nick. I do not want that, so I asked him to promise me that he will never do something like that again. If it is under his pack, the people — actually the werewolves around him will surely help but he should not do such things among humans.

I could hear the rustling of fabric and the sound of a zipper on the other end of the line, clearly indicating that he was indeed searching for the answer. I couldn't help but respond with a hint of sarcasm, “Come on, how many times have you slept with him? And you still need to check his name? You don’t even know it?” My tone carried a mix of frustration and urgency. Peter, sounding somewhat resigned, replied, “I only know he’s called Nick. Besides our time together, the rest was handled by my staff. I don’t actually know his full name.” I could hear the rustling of items growing more frantic, and a pang of regret for my earlier, thoughtless excitement washed over me. Despite this, I felt a

Seeing Nico rushing to the door, Peter swiftly opens the glass door for him. "Papa, I started to court, Ma...Miss Skye to be my Mama" He loudly brags while running towards his father. "Easy, buddy. Slow down" Squatting, Xander waits for his son to reach his side. "I started to court her, Papa" he raves again after he was scooped from the floor into his father's arms. "You, did?" Xander Wright's rare yet charming smile carves his lips while glancing at the glass cubicle afar. Skye Monticello's office.

Nicole thought to herself most of the time, this whole life that she was trying to come into was new and stuff like that still surprised her a lot. Normally it was meant to be impossible to stay out of the radar of the American government but Peter Reagan had a way of performing this stunt, not even the most connected man Nicole knew, Jeremy Baxton could learn anything about him. Even ejenJeremy decided to investigate personally into Peter Reagan’s life he found out that Peter Reagan had been dead for over fifty years now, so how come Nicole had seen a dead man just a few months earlier. Was his name really Peter Reagan?

The drugs were affecting Nick more and more until he lost his focus. Peter and Aldric laughed at Nick for being such a fool. And with such callousness, Peter kicked Nick in the back that the man fell down the stairs and rolled to the bottom. Seen below, Nick was unconscious with a pool of blood coming out of the back of his head. "That's what you get for trying to usurp my position," Peter exclaimed with a hateful look, the man urging Aldric to follow him. Peter has a personality disorder, tends to be a psychopath, and has no sense of empathy. He can even kill anyone who gets in his way, including his own biological family.

I huff and turn my head to look at Christopher, who has been seated at a distance from me. He looks at me with concern. "Are you okay?" He asks me softly and I nod. "I always cringed watching those villains in movies...who kidnapped women, tortured hero and did all that overdramatic bullshit," Peter speaks, and we both look back at him. "But you know when you actually get to experience it, I realized it's pretty fun to do that shit." He looks at us with a sick smile on his face. "What the fuck is going on, Peter? Why did you bring Nicole here?" Christopher barks at him. I could see that he is losing his patience.

It was then that Nicko became more convinced of Peter’s intelligence, and intended to invite him to join the Richmond Group. “You come to my office tomorrow. This is the address,” Nicko said, handing him his business card. How surprised Peter was when he saw the name written there. “Y… you are Mr Lloyd’s missing son?” he asked in disbelief. “No wonder you have such dominant influence and that man in black calls you Young Master.” Nicko just smiled and put his index finger to his lips, asking Peter to keep this a secret. But unfortunately, Janet appeared from behind the wall. The woman was chasing Nicko and eavesdropping on his conversation.