Rio 2 Nico Novels & Stories

Rio was driving at a high speed as he hummed to the music from the radio. He needed to get in contact with Sharon but seems he's not trusted. Neither does he trust anyone down here except a Nicholas. "Elsa Gomez, She's nice, If she's that close to Sharon, that might mean... Um.. no." Rio rejected the thought. He was busy with the thought that he didn't notice the vehicle trailing him from behind. He drove into the port while Nikita's vehicle stopped far behind. She alighted from the vehicle with a Binocular and sat on the bonnet.

He pulled me close and whispered, “You looked like you were having too much fun without me.” I pulled away with a fake smile and saw him smirking. Why on earth would he say that? Nico extended a hand. “Hey, Mr. Alcaraz.” Rios took it without looking away from me. “Nice to see you again, Nico. Always great watching you and my wife… perform.” The way he said perform sent a ripple down my spine. He then took my hand. “Shall we go in?” I didn’t answer. I just nodded. I glanced back at Nico, who also gave me a nod. We were instructed to go inside together, but Rios had already led me inside.

He was too smart to be an enforcer, and too loyal to be anything else. The door opened again. Rhea walked in. She’d changed into a white polo and tight denim, her hair pulled back. I saw the faint, purple smudge on her throat—the mark I’d left in the pool. The possession hit me like a physical blow. I did that. Nico’s gaze flicked to her, then back to me. I kept my face like stone. "Hello," she said quietly. She looked at Nico, her eyes widening at the scars on his neck and the sheer, brick-wall size of him.

“What I don’t know are the details beneath the surface. And that’s what I want from you.” He leaned against the counter, fingers drumming lazily, amusement flickering in his eyes. “Straight to the point. Always. Cold as marble, but you know…” he tilted his head, smirking, “…I think I like you better that way. Cuts sharper than a smile.” I ignored the bait. “If you can tell me who the Russian boss is, the one Marcini was dealing with, I’m willing to get down on my knees for it.” Nico stilled for a moment, then let out a low, delighted laugh. “Now that,” he said, voice thick with mock reverence, “is an image worth chasing. My ice queen, on her knees. Almost makes me want to drag the answer out

~~Romeo Amoretti~~ “That video… is crazy. Oh my fucking god, Niccolo, you’re a pervert!” Nero shouted, clutching the phone like a lifeline. His face was practically pressed against it. I don’t know how he can see anything from that close up. It’s actually insane.

, Nico muttered to himself and became relieved as the havoc and breaking noises stopped disturbing his peace and quiet and came Rylie skipping excitedly. “Ok guys, so-”, She started excitedly before freezing in her steps as her gaze landed on Nico who sat there on the counter eating her special tacos with extra chicken, spices, and cheese loaded with hot sauce and jalapenos. Her fist clenched, jaw dropped, and eyes twitched repeatedly. Is this bitch trying to pick a fight? Does he really want to die early? Has he chosen death? She thought as a cold smile made its way on her face before she whacked Nico on his back making him choke and cough.

and she closes her eyes, enjoying this sweet moment and praying to the goddess to make this blissful last. “What I want” Nico tells her and lifts her chin so he could look into her eyes. “What I want is priceless.” “So you want to rob my brother? '' Rose says and smiles at him, waiting for his answer. “He said everything, so I am doing it.” And Nico leans in her direction and pecks her lips lightly.

I say. I’ve been mulling over this for the last few hours on the way back to Italy, and the only conclusion I have come up with is using Nico’s knowledge of war against Allessio. He stood alongside Dante as they fought the Muratori’s so long ago; he would know how to fight Allessio. Nico looks at me as if I’ve lost my mind. “How do you expect me to keep a level head when my wife and children are missing?” He asks.

“She trusts me as her father’s friend. And while Diego knows that I killed her father, she doesn’t. That is a line that I am going to play with.” “You will take her for a fool?” Nico asked, and I smirked. “I can assume that the two of us already know that she is one.” I said, and he laughed. “I am only going to use the information that I know and I am going to help her. You know, nothing better than your father’s friend wanting to take you as family when you’ve lost everything. And if I give her a higher rank, all the better.” “What about Mario and Vieri? They are not going to allow it.” Nico said, and I nodded.