Prickly Romance Nia Arthurs Novels & Stories

I couldn't care less. " Whatever.....let's get to know each other first. What's your name? Mine's Aria Monroe" she says. From her question I knew she wasn't aware of who I was. The hitch in her breath and the faint hum music at the background making her look like a million goddess. She stares at me, her gaze as intoxicating as the liquor I held making my heart skip a bit. " I'm Nikolaus Blackwood by name" " That's great. Y..you're a big shot here right?"

"Because, who in their right minds would call a name backwards. Nivard is Dravin, but backwards. She loved nature. So much so that she would never have sex in the woods." "How....." Words failed me as I tried to inquire from her. "How...." Elora looked shaken by my reaction as she took a step backwards. "No...." I said as I took a shaky step forward. "Don't run away from me." "I'm not running," she said calmly, her voice almost soothing. "You are crying, Dravin." "What?" I asked, shocked. I reached my hand to my face and it felt wet. That explained the sting and the blurry vision.

Nia was shy but now was full blown grinning, “I can sing better than this. Maybe next time I will try a better one!” Lara jumped up from her seat and ran to Nia, snatching the mic from her hand, “I am next!” she shouted, drinking a long, big gulp of the beer. Lifting the mic up to her lips, she started to sing, ‘We were both young when I first saw you I close my eyes and the flashback starts… …. Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess

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“True, but Mia didn’t notice. The more important thing is how insecure it made me feel.” “It can’t have made you feel good, that’s for sure.” “Then why did she do it?” “Arthur is handsome, kind, and most importantly, rich. If she’s desperate, that’s the person she’d make a play for. He’s already dad to her first child and about to be dad to her second. He’s the logical choice.” Nina paused to take a bite of her juicy burger. “He’s also known as the hottest bachelor in New York City and just bought a hockey team that’s on a winning streak.”

“Happens when you crash on too-soft pillows.” “Alright,” the girl hummed. “If you need anything, the kettle’s always full.” “Thanks. I’ll be fine,” Niya returned the smile as the young girl dragged her feet back. As soon as she disappeared, Niya braced both hands against the counter and let out a quiet breath. “Jesus. My thighs are ruined.” To her, it felt like she’d ran a marathon uphill while being chased by a wild animal… except the wild animal was a man with veiny arms and an insane eight inches cock that’d rewritten her understanding of pleasure.

After taking a deep drag and exhaling the smoke, Tank requested, “I’d like to go back to Boulderfist and investigate further. Perhaps Gossart will try to link someone there.” “Yes. He should go and find the guy who impregnated our mate for us.” Sultan agreed in my head with murderous intentions. My body stiffened when bones cracked behind me. Ah, my mate has returned. I swung around to find a stunningly naked Nia. My breathing stopped. All thoughts in my head ceased. Our eyes connected as she ran up to me. My heart threatened to explode with the way she was looking at me. The pool of anger immediately dispelled as her scent―so intoxicating, pulled me in and made me want to do obscene things.

she asked. “Some do,” he replied. “The rest argue with me.” “Garrick?” “Mostly.” She shook her head. “I think I would like your pack.” Riven looked at her. “You haven’t met them.” “No. But I think I would like people who can argue with their Alpha.” Then the cup slipped from Nia’s fingers and shattered on the floor. Both of them froze. Her hand started trembling. Riven grabbed the edge of the table. “Something is wrong,” he muttered.

Drona bends over in her chair, rummages in the low cabinet behind her, and comes out with a quart-sized baggie of deer jerky. “Hey-o,” Arly says, no emphasis on the “o,” and holds up her hand to Drona. Drona carefully places her palm against it. Nia shakes her head. “You’re hopeless.” Rae nods. “We’ll never be cool like you, Nia Scurlock. Fate didn’t give us enough holes in our heads to put all those rings in.” “Fate didn’t give her those holes. She did it to herself,” Arly stage whispers, and it’s impossible to tell if she’s joking or serious.

A future filled with everything I had once been foolish enough to imagine for myself. Nico continued watching me. “Thank you.”His reply was brief and cold enough that no one else would suspect we had ever been anything more than strangers connected through family. Bianca stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me.I froze before forcing myself to return the embrace.“Thank you for everything, Arie,” she whispered. “I couldn’t have managed this wedding without you.”My throat tightened.She pulled back, still holding my hands. Her happiness was almost childlike, as if she had just been given the entire world and couldn’t believe it truly belonged to her.