Novel & Cerita Secret Midnight Magic Nico Snow

I didnt know how I felt about that answer, everyone was now suspicious of me, I couldn't trust anyone, not after discovering who Nico truly was and how I'd been living in an illusion for a long time. Still, the question that was never answered bothered me, who is Nico’s secret obsession? “You won't believe it” August exclaimed, “what?” I asked listening intently. “The tracker says she's right at the D’angelo mansion” he finished. Of course, she is! This is the only home she’s ever known, this place was hers and that’s why she marked her territory from the onset of this whole arrangement. She had made it crystal clear that I wasnt welcome, but I never saw the signs or cues; maybe I chose not

The scent of rogues, urine, vomit, and blood swirls around me, making me feel nauseous. Choking back the vomit that threatens to rise my throat, I follow Nico. He pauses in front of an empty cell. I can’t make out what he does through the darkness, but the sound of bricks scraping together fills the silence of the dungeons. Nico disappears into the cell and doesn’t come back out. I stand in confusion, too afraid to get any closer. ‘Follow him,’ the voice says in my mind. I step toward the cell and see that the back wall has opened into a secret entrance. I can’t help but wonder if Deimos knows this is here. The wall begins to scrape loudly against the floor again. It is closing. I rus

“After helping you suppress your evil wolf and put her soul to sleep so that we can refine her essence together, my soul turned weak and I had to go into slumber. But now that I felt the temple, I was summoned again.” “I'm so sorry Erica, I shouldn't have stolen your spot.” “It's fine, we're one now. It was never your intention to harm me. Let's get to work.” I sighed in resignation. “Even Richard is helpless. What can you do?” “Richard is trying to save you. However, his method is to give you a false execution and smuggle you away. Which will also mean that you will never show your face again. He will hide you somewhere and visit from time to time, his dirty little secret. He's being pressu

She knew what she was doing. Nico’s POV Nico moved through the crowd like a shadow among the glittering guests. He planted the small listening devices with practiced ease. One slipped under a table near the main bar. Another near a large column where security frequently passed. His charming smile stayed perfectly in place for anyone who glanced his way. Inside he was a storm of worry and determination. Serena stood there in that stunning red dress looking like a queen among wolves. Victor’s hand on her arm made him want to draw blood immediately. But he kept moving. The plan required precision. They would not fail her. Not tonight. Not ever.

I cried. That's when I realized his touch was like a lightning bolt through my body. His eyes caught mine as I was about to ask what was going on when he mumbled one word "Mate." I only slightly nodded my head when he kissed me. I moaned against his kiss. He trailed kisses down my neck and stopped where he needed to bite me to start the mating process. Once he marked me no one would dare judge us or even think we weren't mated by the Goddess. His sharp canines grew and he bit. I yelped in pain but as soon as the pain started it had already finished.

I whispered. Normally, I would have been too ashamed to say that. I would have forced myself to be an adult and let him leave. But deep in the night, in the pitch-black darkness, I could ask for what I wanted. I didn’t have to look at his face or worry about what he saw on mine. Nothing that happened between midnight and sunrise counted; I could hide behind the strange darkness that blanketed the world when everyone we knew was asleep. And in the daylight, I could write off this slipup as a dream.

"But Nico, I need you to promise me something important right now, before we move forward from tonight." "Anything," he said. "No more secrets," I said firmly. "Whatever you learn, whatever danger you believe you have discovered, you bring it to me first. We are stronger fighting this together than any of us are trying to protect each other through silence." Nico nodded, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. "There is something I learned tonight," he said quietly. "Something I overheard while Dante's men were arguing before you and Matteo arrived." My stomach tightened instantly. "Tell me."

I stared at the small microphone symbol. “My name is Arielle Romano,” I began. “Today is Thursday, the seventeenth of April.” My voice sounded unfamiliar. “Nicholas Contini came to my apartment in Seattle two nights before I woke up in Italy.” Bianca listened without interrupting. “He was angry because his investigator had photographed me with a client. Nico ordered me to return with him. When I refused, he—” My voice broke. The memory of the apartment returned. Nico blocking the only exit. The sharp pain. His arms catching me as the room disappeared.

My expression was calm, but the look in my eyes was enough to make Nico’s lively chatter stop short. “I believe you’ve found something for me,” I declared with an air of confidence. “I did, and you will thank me—or actually, just treat me to a nice steak,” Nico suggested as he pulled out his laptop, typed in a few keys, then turned it to face me. On the screen was demographic data of a man. Not just any man—the man who had decided to stand between me and Sienna. The picture wasn’t clear, clipped from CCTV footage at the café where Nico had met her. There were a few more photos, all blurry and unclear. But his distinct features were visible: platinum blond hair, piercing grey eyes, and the re

Nico growls—a low, animal sound that vibrates through the room. Victor’s hand clamps down on Nico’s arm so hard the muscle bulges. I sit up straighter. My voice is steady, even though my entire body is trembling. “You want me to beg you?” I whisper. “Then I will. But when I say your name tonight… it will be the last time you ever hear it from my mouth.” Antonio’s smile is small, broken, and strangely beautiful. “Begin.” Nico moves like lightning. He grabs my ankles and yanks me flat on my back.