Rio Nico Novels & Stories

Rosa arrived before we had finished, her face pale, her hands twisting the edge of her shawl the way they always did when fear outran her composure. "Nico left an hour ago," she said, her voice trembling. "He would not tell me where. He only said he had to see her again before Dario knew we were watching." "Her," I repeated slowly. "The consortium woman," Rosa said, and her voice cracked slightly on the word. "Matteo, he is twenty three years old and he thinks he is invincible, exactly the way his father did, and we both know how that story ended." "Nico is not his father," I said, gentler than I felt entitled to be given how frightened she looked.

“Y‌ou don’t know me, Miss Falcon‌e.” The titl‌e landed wr⁠ong and col‌d, my chest t‍ightened. “You’re the man who b‍roke my heart first,” I said. “You di‌sa‍ppeared without a⁠ word and‍ now you’ve⁠ kidnapped me?”‌ H⁠e stepped clo‌ser. “M‍y name is Nico. Nico Mo‍retti and the Nikolai you know w‌as my twin⁠ broth‌er.”

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

Another huff with a roll of his eyes and he squatted down in front of me, setting the other bottle down and twisting the top from the Powerade. “Drink this, or I’ll make you drink it.” I stared at the bottle, unable to respond. For some reason I couldn’t shake it off. I’d been stupid to think that my fate was so far from Elio’s. Ella Delgado was a nobody who wouldn’t be missed if she were killed or sold as a sex slave. Fire burned my skin, and I drew in a hissing breath of surprise. Domenico’s hand rested on my neck, thumb moving across my jaw, tilting my head back.

Even from this close, Nero could smell Riri's breath… like the smell of cinnamon… very exotic. "Don't come near me, Nero.. be aware.. you must be affected by Rhodia's magic... but you got the wrong target.. not me, I'm Riri.. the number one annoying person in your life, remember?" Riri spoke quickly… because Nero's face is getting closer and closer to her.

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.”

Every thrust sent sparks through me. “Nikolai,” I gasped, forgetting to use his title. His grip on my hip tightened. “Say it again.” “Nikolai,” I moaned louder this time. The tension built higher and higher until I shattered completely, crying out as waves of pleasure crashed through me. He followed moments later with a deep groan, falling his forehead against my shoulder.

They were fucking gonna hit us off the road if the crazy Princess doesn't drive right now. “I love tennis games. Soccer. Going hunting and reading books. I love a peaceful environment where I get to communicate with mother nature. Those are what I love. Pls, drive us out of this fu…. This danger,” my fingers combed through my hair as I sighed. The headache hitting the back of my head had just fucking increased. I need to get home and fucking sleep through this night. “What’s your type in women?” Oh, gosh!! Was she fucking asking that right now!!

I pointed out. "He is, he's now an affiliate of yours, we're meeting up with him to discuss the work in Argentina and Belize, his name is Artero McNeel, he's from France" she explains. "And what exactly will we be doing with him?" I ask putting emphasis on the we. "He's a friend of Luca's, your father cheated him last year in some stocks and bonds investments, so he's willing to do anything we want" she says with a relaxed smile. This is what I'm talking about, she just smiles.

Viranica : my mom loves me so much me : you always talks about your mom only what about your dad didn't you ever seen him Viranica : my dad and bro died while I'm in my mom's stomach now my only family is mom, rio and you I seen him in photos I mean old photos me : rio Viranica : yeah my bro me : what he do Viranica: roams in whole house teases me and gives suggestions to me me : is he not studying she is laughing to my question by rolling down and holding her stomach Viranica : he cant me : why Viranica : because he is a bird me : what Viranica : yeah rio is a parrot me : you accept him as brother Viranica : ofcourse he is a sweet one I will introduce you to him you will also love him me :