Rio Nico Novels & Stories

I just said trying not to look at his green eyes that much. “Whenever you want to escape, find this place. I’ll be here.” His words confused me. “I’m already here, I don’t want to go back.” He smiled at me making my heart melt and my body froze. His hand slowly wiped some stands of my hair from my face hiding them behind my ears. “Just remember what I said,” he spoke with a very low and deep voice. “Please tell me your name.” I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

She was now fully awake. "This can not be! Impossible!" She wiped her eyes to make sure she was seeing well. The newscaster continued to read. "Still on Grandmaster's case, we have an update that he is actually the supposedly dead brother of Late Melo Rivers. Mason Vert is Mason Rivers, who was presumed dead alongside his nephew more than 27 years ago." "Mila Rivers is Alive! She was the youngest of the River girls who was said to have died in a ghastly domestic accident. She is said to have been living with her uncle, The Grandmaster, alongside her brother Miles Rivers, who was also supposedly dead….."

Niffa look at him and smile and finally close her eyes. Rico went upstairs and enter the only opened room in the hallway. He slowly lay down Niffa on the warm bed and watch her grab the sheet unconsciously as she fix her head in the pillow. He smile, play her hair and covered her with blanket. Rico walk out the room with Niffa on his watch as he slowly close the door and walk downstairs. He went back at the balcony to watch the moon, it was normal, no bluer light or fire surrounds it. He look at his right palm and saw a tint like a tattoo shining in blue radiant light.

“What if I made a mistake?” Her expression softened perfectly, beautifully like she’d practiced it in a mirror. “You didn’t,” she said. “You chose us. And we chose you.” Hector’s phone buzzed. He checked it, eyebrows lifting. “Well,” he said, smirking. “Looks like the Italians aren’t as invincible as they think.” Isolde stood, moving to his side. “What is it?” “Matteo Ricci,” Hector said. “He’s alive. Barely. Still in Texas.”

I crouch in front of him and remove the gag from his mouth, he's awake now, so he'll have a few choice words for me. “Who the fuck are you? Do you know who you're messing with? I'll ruin you, and…. I pull the gag back in his mouth. “Well, that was enlightening, nice to meet you too, I'm Domenico, but my friends call me Nico for short”, I say, with a smile on my face. I don't know how I manage to stay cool when I'm face-to-face with the man who destroyed my sister's childhood and made the whole idea of living tedious for her.

The man in front of her looked worse and looked like he'd come directly from hell. Nadia still had fear in her eyes, and at the same time so confused about the situation going on before her eyes. “More than anything, I fucking hate being ignored and giving the back of a person. And most especially if that person is someone as stupid as you.” Ricardo gritted, his voice still brushing the waters even though he looked like he wanted to crush her right there and there. But Riona's prolonged loud cries were a pain to Ricardo's ears. And he immediately snapped his fingers, wearing an irritated look on his face.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

At the very top of the grade ranking board, two names appeared side by side in the largest font. First place: Anita Rivers, Connor Thompson.

But not even Zach would be able to explain what happened next. 10 MONTHS AGO RENNÈ, PARIS. Denver: Telluride. Only a few people know me here. It’s quite good. Regina: that’s still close. I thought you’d make it to Africa, Nigeria maybe or Ghana. Regina: Or an island in Mexico or Asia, somewhere so different from our world, to escape. To forget. Denver: i didn’t want to forget, i didn’t want to escape. Regina: Then did you ever plan to come back?

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin