Will And Nico Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he orders Nico. Once again I close my eyes preparing myself for what’s to come. I’ve been fucked by Nico a thousand times over the last few centuries, he does this because he believes Nico and I hate each other and it is one of the few things left that actually gets him off. I feel Nico lift my ass up towards him and rip apart the lace of my panties, the unzipping of his trousers. His hard cock sliding along my wetness teasing before he pushes his way inside. Putting on a show for his master.

“You should go. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” “I don’t care what he likes.” “I know. That’s probably why he’s losing his mind.” Five minutes. I looked at Nico one more time. “Will I see you again?” “Oh, definitely.” His smile widened. “I’m very interested in seeing how this plays out.” “How what plays out?” “You and my brother.” He started walking backward down the hall. “This should be fun.” “Fun? There’s nothing fun about this.” “See you around, Nina.”

“Your whore? My whore? Or just the prize you two keep fighting over until one of you puts a bullet in the other?” Victor’s hand tightens on my shoulder. “She’s the woman we both love. And she’s done pretending she only wants one.” Nico laughs—short, bitter, dangerous. “You think love fixes this?” He gestures at the room—at me, naked and trembling between them. “You think she can fuck us both and we just… share?” Victor’s eyes never leave Nico’s. “I think she already has. And I think you liked knowing I was tasting what you left inside her.”

How was I supposed to reject Nico when all I ever wanted was to be close to him? How was I supposed to reject Nico when we had the whole future planned out?How was I supposed to reject him when he was my fated mate? Someone whom the moon goddess blessed me with? “No!I'm not going to reject him Dad.Nico is my fated mate and I love him so much.We have a lot of dreams to work on so that they can become real.We have the whole future planned out,Dad.I’m not going to rejechim...”I paused and wiped tears from my eyes.

"Now you know why your friend doesn't like me playing with her friends. These are the kind of things that happen to them. They get a big dick and they can't keep their mouths shut about it anymore. Will you do the same?" "She won't find out." He raised his eyebrow at me in a question. "With the way your pussy tastes, I doubt this will be a one time drilling, lovely one. Now, move backwards against the sink so I can raise your legs up." Was the trying to tell me that he wanted to fuck me again? Oh my. Nico spread my legs and I wrapped them around his waist. His eyes never left mine. That gaze of his, cold, and penetrating, I just wished he could penetrate me so my body could calm the fuck dow

Her lips moved in protest but grief swallowed any sound she tried to make. My heart swelled in my chest. "I thought I lost you," Nico cried, hugging Willow harder. "You... You left me," Willow snarled as a lifetime of grief twisted into rage and abandonment. "I thought she had killed you and our child but you left me." Nico pulled himself to his feet. He towered above Willow as he took her tiny human hands into his giant paws.

- **BloodThirstyBabe**: “I’d kill to be him rn. Imagine the queens fighting over you. Hot.” - **JealousAF**: “He’s probably selling blood or favors. No way a skinny nobody jumps to top 20 without something shady.” Nico sighed—long, slow, bone-deep—and straightened. “Great.” Jax snorted. “You sound thrilled.” “I’m not.” Nico sat on his bunk, elbows on knees. “I didn’t ask for any of this. Didn’t want the stares, the comments, the drama. I came here for a bed and food that doesn’t come out of a dumpster. That’s it.”

"Your name is Elena. You love sour things, and you hate thunderstorms. Your eyes turn into little crescents when you laugh. You don't like rainy days. On those days, you like to curl up in my arms and stay inside. You like to hold onto something when you sleep, so every night, I give you my arm to lean on." He read it to me, line by line. "What about you?" I asked. Nico ruffled my hair and smiled. "I'm Niccolo, but you can call me Nico. I'm the most important person in your life, and I'm the one you love most. Most importantly, I'm the man who promised to take care of you forever." He leaned down and kissed me softly. The breeze, carrying the scent of lemon blossoms, danced through my hair a

I can feel my muscles tighten and then a sharp slap on the right side of my ass, and I let out a yelp of pain. "You know, Nick thought you wouldn't want to continue, that you'd stop in the middle. So I made a bet with him... For now, I'm winning the bet." Will spoke, his voice now huskier, and I felt his touch against my waist and I turned my face and finally saw him, coming forward. "Let's see," Nick said and walked away. I followed him as closely as I could, the sound of the chains echoing. Will held my waist, and then I let out a long moan as I felt his mouth just above my belly button, I threw my head back, moaning louder as Will sucked and even gave small bites.

“Wait—what—?” Nico walked to the bed. His hand cupped my jaw. “You’ve been greedy, Siena. Sneaking around with me. Teasing Jayden. Touching yourself like a desperate little slut.” “I didn’t—” I tried. “You wanted us both,” Jayden said softly. “You can admit it.” “I…” Nico kissed me. Hard. Brutal. His hand tangled in my hair. Jayden’s hand slid up my thigh again. Two mouths. Four hands.