Rio 2 Nico Novels & Stories

The clouds become dark as it pours heavy rain making the fires around them disappear, the rain continues as Niffa’s eyes turned into their normal state. “Rico I did it! Rico? Rico?! Please wake up you have to see this!” she said as they were wet in rain. Niffa suddenly cried as she embrace Rico on her lap. Rico suddenly opened his eyes as he was surprised by Niffa’s hug, he push her away and he coughed in relief then he widened his eyes when he realized that it was raining in the midst of summer. He quickly turned to see Niffa smiling at him as tears fall from her eyes. “Niffa? You did it,” Rico said, she just nodded while smiling. He slowly wipe Niffa’s tears from her cheek and smiled back

~ELENA~ Nico is so in groove after his release that he looks dizzy as he pulls out and stares at the mess he has left behind. Riccardo's cock is still inside me. What a fucking view!! I push down so he can see the cum dribbling, and feel the horny slop of more when Riccardo's cock pulls free. I let it drip onto my tongue, then suck it all off, murmuring, “Nice work, guys.”

Nico and I going from friends to an official couple? "I really would not mind that at all" I said and placed the gown on my bed and sat on the floor cross legged. "You seem to really like this dude. What was his name again?" Ria asked. "Nico Hernandez,'' I replied and added, "And yes, I really do like him" "He sounds like he's really cool. He's the one that knocked you down and left his phone with you?" "Yes, both incidents being accidents. Don't forget" Ria laughed and nodded.

My chest tingled and Vines shot from the ground this time they wrapped Nico in a protective case so the wolves and beasts couldn't get to him, then they acted like spears and shot through any of the beast or wolves that came anywhere near Nico. Me and Arizer try and make our way to Nico, the vines seem to be clearing a path to him for us. We get there and I call out "Nico?" no reply Shit "Nico are you ok?" Then all of a sudden there is a low roar and a tearing sound and the vines surrounding Nico break apart and Nico jumps into the fight with a vengence. We take down the rest of the beast and wolves until it was just the good guys left.

A cup of tea in hand, legs crossed as though he owned the pavement under him. “Nico,” Rami said, with a friendly tone that also carried the sting of skepticism. “You're late.” “Traffic,” said Nico, with a smile. “You know how it is.” Rami's gaze flicked to me. “And the girl?” “My girl,” Nico said smoothly. “She goes where I go.” Rami's eyes narrowed. “Is she pretty, or useful?” “Both,” I responded before Nico had the chance to. That earned me a smirk. “Sharp tongue,” Rami said. “I wonder if you should be careful where you use it.”

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.