Simon X Nia Novels & Stories

Xavier stood in front of Simon. "Who gave you the nerve?" Simon had repeatedly shown up in front of Quinn. He always tried to make himself relevant. "This is between me and her. It has nothing to do with you," Simon said stubbornly. Though he was clearly intimidated by Xavier, his hope today was for Quinn to spare the Xandor family. "Quinn, we—" Before Simon could say more, Nadia attempted to lunge at him again. Quinn stopped her.

“Don’t pretend! Don’t you know how popular and hard to taste this Lucas Levin and Simon Heirta was… They’re both like gods that no ordinary woman could even lick the tip of their toes…” Eve let out an unbelievable huff. Still, Shia was determined and just rolled her eyes over her. she turned to face Simon. “I’m Shia by the way. You’re Simon, right? Mind to have a drink with me there?” Simon was hesitant to answer or to even accept her offer when he saw his friend cuing glare. He’s telling him to leave him and his woman some space alone. No. he’s commanding him and if he didn’t obey, he’ll suffer a huge consequence.

Jacob looks at the boy on my arms before asking, “Aunt Nela, who is he?” Simon raise his head and looks at Jacob. I put Simon down and reluctantly went towards Jacob. They curiously look at each other before Simon held out his hand, “Bonjour, Je suis Simon” Jacob weirdly looks at Simon before taking his hand and shaking it, “I’m Jacob, Jacob West.” Simon smiled at him before asking, “Can I borrow your Light saber?” * “Aunt Nela, Simon is a good friend, I’d like to visit him again in the future,” Jacob’s words startled me.

Simon wanted to rush over to me, but the people beside him held him back. He listened as others spoke about me in hushed voices. "Is that Ivina Coleo, the rumored new star in weapon design? She's so young!" "That's her. Every weapon she designs has the underground arms dealers fighting each other to place orders!" "She's beautiful and ruthless. I heard the line of men pursuing her could stretch all the way to the docks!" The last comment made the vein on Simon's forehead bulge. He struggled and growled, "She's my fiancee!"

I shot her a cold glance, ignored her provocation, and headed for the front door. Simon was sitting on the living room sofa, his face pale. The severing had badly damaged him, but he still forced himself to sit there with that superior posture. When he saw me about to leave, he barked sharply, "Nobody help her!" The butler and guards who had stepped forward froze, sympathy flashing across their faces. Simon held a glass of liquor, his hand still trembling. His words, however, were vicious. "Tanya, once you walk out that door, you're nothing but a stray.

I don’t know why I didn’t scream for the others to help, but I felt a sense of calm wash over me, so I stood rooted to the floor. “I do not mean to frighten you, Ryan. I am here because I need help, and you are the only one I believe can help me. Will you hear me out, please?” I couldn’t speak, so I just nodded. He took three steps closer to me. There was only a foot of distance between us. His scent hit me hard—he smelled of wildflowers and trees. I loved wildflowers. He chuckled as if he knew what his close proximity was doing to me. What the hell is wrong with me? I seem to be getting turned on by every damn guy, I need to get my shit together. “My name is Simon. My people are being frame

“I have another meeting.” Simon’s eyes flicked to me. Then back to her. “With who?” “Me,” I said. I stood up. “We have loose ends to tie up.” Simon’s jaw clenched. “Fine. But don’t take too long.” He left. The door closed behind him. Ciara turned to me. Her cheeks were flushed. Her thighs pressed together. My cum and her own arousal still leaked down her legs. “You’re impossible,” she whispered. “He could have seen.”

Fiona said to herself as she approached Simon. "Hi I'm Fiona" Simon was tranced as he set his eyes on Fiona wondering how and why she approached him. 'She's so beautiful and not to even mention her curves... Fuck!! Stop Simon you have Freya don't forget about that come on' Simon's thoughts judged him as he realized that she was waiting for his response. "Sorry for that, I'm Simon... You're new around here right?" "Yes I'm Reyna's new handmaid" "Interesting that's actually nice because she needs it" Simon chuckles wearing a smile on his face.

“Simon, I can explain…” However, Luna was panicking so much that she was incoherent. She bit down on her bottom lip. Then, as usual, she tugged on Simon’s shirt to put on a cute show. But this time, Simon tugged his shirt back, and she gulped. “I don’t know what’s going on with all that either…” Simon said nothing and kept glaring at her intimidatingly. She dared not meet his gaze, and her body trembled from fear. She had been with Simon for a year, and he knew all of the meanings behind her actions.

"We have nothing to talk about." Simon heard footsteps behind him. He knew there were many people watching them, but he didn't care about the looks around him. He needed to fix the damage Pierre had caused. "We have a lot to talk about," he replied, determined to make her listen. "My love, remember the days and nights we spent together..." "It was just sex, and I'm not your love, I'm not yours at all." "No! With you it's different. I feel complete, and I know you feel the same way."