Rule Breaker Nikki Hall Novels & Stories

"No guy in his right mind would ever want someone like you as a girlfriend." My hands balled into tight fists, anger flaring up in my chest. "You really think I care about your opinion?" "Believe whatever you want." She stepped back toward the mirror, glancing at me with that same irritating smile. "Any guy would be lucky to have me. I'm pretty, wealthy, smart—" "And yet you can't follow a single simple rule," she cut me off coldly. "Who would ever want a reckless rule-breaker?" I bit my lip hard. "You're a rule-breaker too. In fact, you're a hundred times worse than I'll ever be," I spat back. I took a step toward her, matching her distance. "You're all talk."

**** Nikki's POV I strutted out of the woods, feeling the thrill of my plan coursing through me. Yes! I’m Nikki, the queen. I’d orchestrated this perfectly, and if everything went as planned, Hailey would rot in that hole, left to be nothing but a whisper in the trees. She’d dared to cross me, to steal what’s rightfully mine—my spotlight, my attention. No one messes with Nikki and walks away unharmed. Now, she will be food for the wild!

Lana:" Hey, promise me that you would never leave me!" Kai Schneider:" Yes, I promise. " Lana:" If you broke the promise? " Kai Schneider::" Do you want to punish me?". Lana:" No, no. I won't do it." Kai Schneider:" Then, what is it?" Lana:" I would die after you leave me and you would never find someone else like me. Even though you do find her? She's not yours. " Kai Schneider:" Haha, you are joking. It's impossible. I am a heartbreaker, not a loser. Even if a man falls in love with me, that's impossible. I would be fine and not miserable like what you said. "

"This place is for those who have mental problems." "What are you saying?" "That Kiara is in no way crazy or suffering from any mental problems. She knows wrong and right and does it all with intention." "So she is not obsessed with me?" "She is in a way. But she wants you and she knows she can't have you so she thought hurting or taking your fiancée out of the picture was a better way." "She meant to hurt her?" "Yes. She is in fact a plain criminal and very manipulative might I add."

Frankie: “Hello my Little Bee. How are you?” Nikki: “I am doing okay. I really miss you though.” Frankie: “I miss you too Little Bee. How was your first day of classes?” Nikki: “Surprisingly, they were good. Probably due in part to a new friend I made at orientation named Maisey. She’s actually a shifter from the Harvest Moon Pack in Arkansas.” Frankie: “That’s great, you’ve made a friend already. How was your first therapy session?” Nikki: “Doctor Wolfe is great. She is actually a member of the Desert Moon pack, so I don’t have to hide what I am during therapy.”

"Funny how that works." I looked at her steadily. "What exactly are you saying, Nikki?" She smiled. It was a perfectly constructed smile, warm at the edges and completely empty at the centre. "I am saying that some of us have been at this club for a very long time. Before Scarlett arrived with her mask and her instant popularity and her clients who suddenly cannot seem to remember any other girl's names." She unfolded her arms and smoothed the front of her costume with one hand. "I was the top dancer here for three years. Three years. And then you walked in and suddenly you're having double sets and regular private clients. So I find it a little suspicious that your success comes quite so ea

Nikki was drowning in despair when a pair of crimson heels appeared before her eyes. Nikki looked up dazedly at the person standing in front of her, who had a seemingly vicious smile on her face. "Miss Nikki, I know what you want to do. I can help you." ... Rumors about Vicky never ceased. Some said that she destroyed Sheila's hands and did the same to Nikki. Some said that she and Tyler were working on their marriage, and some said they were about to get a divorce.

"Sorry. I should have introduced my niece earlier. Agents, this is Nikki, my sister's daughter. Nikki, greet the nice people." "Hi, I'm Nikki Carlyle." The girl beamed. Every slight movement seemed to make her curly hair bounce despite it being bound in a bun. Cute, Charlie thought as she held back a smile. Nikki climbed on to her uncle's lap, suddenly interested in the adults' conversation. "Did you break up with Diane?" Jake brought them back to focus. "I told her I needed a break. I was hurt, man." "Did she ever call?" "Only once. She left a voicemail apologizing, saying that she was coming over but she never did. When I didn't see show up, I went to her apartment and place of work. When

"See? I told you." When Richard gets home, he's smiling for the first time in days. We celebrate with champagne and the knowledge that we survived another attack. But I know this isn't over. Christopher Blake won't give up that easily. Sure enough, two days later, I get a call from an unknown number. "Miss Hart? This is Christopher Blake." My blood runs cold. "How did you get this number?" "I have my ways. I wanted to speak with you about Richard." "I have nothing to say to you."

she shrugged giving me a nasty look, “I guess it's what we expect when people in high authority in the company don’t keep that rule. All the little mice think it's a heyday and just follow along–" She rested her head in her hand and shook her head slowly. “You divorce the most powerful man in America and his empire slowly begins to crumble. Nathan can't do anything without me.” I felt the irresistible urge to put a sock in her mouth but I felt Nicki grab my wrist and pull me back to calm me down. However, it wasn't unnoticed by Dakota and she perked up.