Will And Nico Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I’ll go on the date, I’ll meet her. But don’t cry to me when you’re disappointed and nothing comes out of your arrangement." Nico sighed. "I knew I could always count on you." The gunfires on the other phone ceased, as did Jade’s screaming. I plopped back onto my seat, staring into my wine glass. Empty. I felt empty. "I’ll send the address and date to you," Nico continued. "Connor will be there to make sure you're on your best behavior." "Yeah," I slurred. "Whatever you want, big boss." "And you know I still love you, right? You know whatever I do is for your own good, right?" His voice was hopeful.

Nico laughed again because of what he said. "Of course, she fucking is. She feels threatened because I also like the same guy that she likes," answered by Nico. Her accent is very very amazing. She looks like a Villain in Jirou and Linux story. "Don't be threatened, Jirou. I know my own boundaries and it seems like Linux and you have a relationship already, isn't it? Pretty sure that Linux will not bite me back because he likes you, right? Fuck this. " Nico stands up from the chair. "Besides, I have Luxian. He might be more treasure than his Twin."

"Besides, you and Niko are the perfect couple. I hear he is considering taking you as his wife." Niko's eyes shifted to mine that showed not an ounce of love back to him. Vanessa bit her lip, holding back a gleeful scream. "We do look good together. I hope one day soon Niko will except my father's arrangement." She looked at him with eyes full of desire. Not lustful need, but the power his name would give her. "I told you not to call me Niko." He glared at her then returned his eyes to me. What the fuck did he want from me?

Even though it felt amazing. I'd tell him that my friendship with Luca was too important. And that I’d kissed Elliott. Yeah. That’s what I was going to say. I crept up the stairs till I stood by his room. I pushed the door open slowly. Nico was lying on his bed, scrolling through his phone. His tattoos looked darker and his powerful muscles flexed as he moved them. “You took your time,” he said. “I was helping Luca clean,” I muttered, stepping inside and closing the door behind me with a soft click. “Look Nico, we can't do this.”

"No, you'll not work in Rex's restaurant." "Why?" "Because I don't want you to. Rex has stolen my girl before and..." "Look here, Lance," she cut him off. "You're neither my husband nor my father. And it's my life, I can do whatever I like with it." "But I am your boyfriend, right?", Lance whispered in her ear as he came up behind her, sending tiny sparks through her body.

But even in the midst of their work, there was a quiet intimacy between them—a sense of belonging that came from simply being in each other’s presence. “I hate chemistry,” Nicole muttered, flipping through her textbook with an exasperated sigh. “It’s like they want to make it as confusing as possible.” Alex chuckled, glancing over at her. “You’re going to nail it, Nic. You always do. Don't stress too much so as to remember everything. " She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, but this is different. I swear they’re trying to make us fail.” Alex grinned and reached over to squeeze her hand. “You’ve got this. And if you need help, I’m always here.”

Lucas said and Larissa blushed . On the other hand Nico and Reyna are driving back home that night. Niko was driving with one hand while he held Reyna's hand on the car headboard. " Niko, I can't begin to thank you enough for all you have done since I met you. you have been everything I have ever wanted In a man. Reyna said and Niko squeezed her hand " this is nothing compared to how much joy you have given me since you came into my life. Yes we started going out as a fake couple before we officially began to date but that doesn't make me love you any less " he said

Nico stood outside, leaning against the car, silent. I watched him from the mirror. He wasn’t the same anymore. None of us were. When I joined him outside, the cold wind hit hard. “She’ll have nightmares about this,” I said quietly. “I know,” Nico muttered. “She might not forgive us.” “I don’t need her forgiveness,” he said, eyes still on the horizon. “I just need her safe.” He turned to me, expression dark. “If he ever comes near her again…” “I’ll be there first,” I finished.

He’s chipping away at every wall I built, one desperate, filthy, heartbreaking message at a time. The phone vibrates again. **Nico** Do you wanna go out? A beat passes. **Nico** With me? My thumbs hover on my keyboard. Should I just go out with him and put us both out of our misery? Or should I make him beg more... **Me** No. Three dots appear immediately. **Nico** Shit. I’m already outside. My heart slams against my ribs. I cross the foyer in long strides, yank the front door open.

Nicole dragged her away from the younger lookalike and they approached her mother. "This is my mother," Nicole said. The older woman frowned, "Isn't Nathan supposed to do this thing?" the boy in question rolled his eyes and went to them. He grabbed Nicole's shoulders and gently pushed her aside before holding Willow's waist. "Mom, this is Willow; my girlfriend. Willow, meet my mom," he said introducing them. His mother grinned in satisfaction and stood up. Willow couldn't deny how beautiful she was. Her olive skin glowed beautifully and her long black hair was so silky that it made Willow envious.