Shady From Cash And Nico Novels & Stories

she cut in, forcing a smile. Over the phone, Nico said calmly, “Step out of the car.” Maya hesitated for a beat, then ended the call and pushed the door open. She stepped out, her knees weak, the wind brushing her cheeks as if mocking her trembling. “Nico?” she called, glancing around. “Where are you?” Silence. Then, from the shadows, two men emerged. Their presence sucked the air from her lungs. Dressed in black bomber jackets with snake patches on the sleeves, ripped jeans, heavy boots, and gold chains, they walked like they owned the night. One had a scar slicing through his brow. The other had neck tattoos that looked like crawling roots.

“Not good that he wants to strangle you. Just… good to know. I wasn’t sure if you were like… best friends or partners or… I don’t know.” Domenico’s lips twitched upward again. “Brothers. For better or worse.” I nodded, feeling braver now that I hadn’t been kicked out or glared at yet. And because my mouth clearly had a death wish, the second question tumbled out before I could stop it. “And… why do you always wear shades? Even inside?” Another beat of silence. Longer this time. Heavy enough to make my stomach twist a little. Domenico’s fingers stilled against the counter.

Liam said, "On your birthday last year, I transferred 8,100 dollars to you. On our tenth anniversary, I transferred 108,000 dollars to you, and at the beginning of every month, I transferred 20,000 dollars to you for your living expenses. You must pay me back by the end of today. Each transfer has been recorded with the transaction time, so you can compare and check for yourself." ... "What's wrong? You can't afford to repay me? Evelyn Lancaster, you shouldn't have given Christy trouble. This is my lesson to you. If you don't pay me back today, let's not meet for the next three years, and don't come looking for me." Liam's cold and resolute words echoed in my ears. He said that to get justic

Alpha Warren is sitting beside his son. “Wendy? Where are you?” Alpha Connor asks as he joins. “In my room. I was invited to join,” she says defensively. Oh boy. “Are we ready to begin?” Tracker asks, cutting through the argument that was not doubt about to begin. Connor looks at their father, but neither says anything more. Tracker turns to Hijack and nods. “Okay, I have been in contact with the loan shark, who goes by the ridiculously boring name of Sharky. He doesn’t care why we want to buy out the loan as long as he gets his money.”

Elena removed the cloth from her mouth. "Liam, please help me... Please. She has gone mad..." She cried. "Look what she did to me... I did so much for her. Please help!" "Help, Shaya?... Are you sure?" Elena asked mockingly. Shaya glared at her and looked at me. "She is faking it... She is not____" Before she could speak, Elena kicked her chair, and she fell on the ground. Banging her head on the floor. "Bitch"

Her fingers kept moving in and out of her soaked cunt while she listened to Reid swallow on the other side of the cracked door. “Say something,” Nico said, quieter now. “You asked for me specifically and now you will not even look at me.” Reid’s breath came out uneven. “I asked for you because I cannot do this pitch with anyone else in the room,” Reid said. “That is not why your hands are shaking,” Nico said. “Talk to me.” Sadie pinched her nipple through her shirt with her free hand and ground down on her own fingers. Her cunt clenched and more wetness ran down to her ass. “I cannot say it with the lights on like this,” Reid said. “Then say it anyway,” Nico said. Reid’s voice dropped

“Shit, y’all still tryna have them ‘Play parties’, huh?” “Yeah, we tryna keep that shit going ’til Mike gets out.” “You know he gonna be in there a minute right?” I said as I took off my hoodie. I had a long sleeve, see-thru shirt with a hot pink, satin bra underneath. They weren’t ready for me. “Damn Snowflake, you look good as fuck,” Tony said blowing out smoke. “Thank you,” I said, taking the blunt from Tony. “Yeah I know they got him for a minute. Shayla out, but I don’t know where she at though,”

the lady unbottons two at the top of her shirt, revealing more of her pink neon bra. Shyra stood in disbelief, "Excuse me, I'm standing here" she spat at the lady in the counter and glared daggers at her. "Shyra, what is with you? She's just being funny, god-" Shane retrieves the card from the lady and whispered out an apology to her. The lady smirked at Shyra, "It's fine, sir. Must be a handful handling a

“Ah, come on, Nico. You know how it works. They all want the money. She was probably playing hard to get.” “No,” Nico said firmly. The image of her file, flashed through his mind. “She wasn’t. And you were wrong, Ethan. Not everyone is for sale.” The line went quiet for a second. “Okay… okay. My bad. I didn’t know it was that serious. You okay, bro?” “She slapped me. Called me a shameless bastard, told me to go fuck myself.” Ethan whistled. “Damn. That’s… bold.” Nico’s voice went ice-cold. “Tell Hale his ‘gift’ just cost him eight figures in future business.”

RIVER BROWN “You want that one?” The heavy timbre of his voice contrasts to the situation. Shane points at a puppy that looks too sad and wounded to be adopted by Niko. Niko is a menace, if that puppy lands in his hands, he will torture it. Kneeling on the ground, the material stretching over his muscles in a way that makes even the woman who owns this shelter fan her face every five minutes, Shane Kincaid looks delectable.