Will And Nico Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nico murmured, offering her a glass of champagne as if they were nothing more than acquaintances making idle small talk. Elena hesitated before accepting it, fingers brushing against his. “I’m fine,” she said, her voice steady despite the rapid beat of her heart. Nico studied her for a moment, his expression unreadable. Then, without warning, he stepped closer, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered, “You’re in deeper than you realize.” Her grip tightened around the flute of champagne. “And you’re very persistent.” "Call it a bad habit.” Nico smirked. "If you want to join the game, the least you could do is understand the situation and learn the rules. Don't just blindly jump into i

He will enjoy a happy life with his sexy lover. Nicko wrote a message to Russell secretly. He wanted to know more about Simon Will. "Get me some informations about Simon Will!" Nicko wrote a text. This chubby man glanced at his sexy girlfriend and nodded as a sign not to argue with Mr. Evans. Even though he was frowning, Mr. Will's lover still obeyed and let his lover's guest stare at him in disgust and chose to wait outside. "Okay honey, I'll just wait outside," The spoiled Deborah replied, then grunted at Nicko.

I snap, immediately regretting the word when I see Nico's shock, "Sorry, but she was a bitch. No one is going to disrespect Violet, okay? And if you want to take their side, whatever. Go for it. You always wanted to have Sky, no? Now you can. Go ahead and fuck her all you want." Nico just looks at me in clear shock but doesn't say anything. We're silent for so long, I can easily hear Violet walking to us from the living room. By the time she comes to my side, Nico finally blinks and takes a step back when he realizes she's fully naked. He quickly turns his eyes back to me, but I don't mind if he looks at my mate. She's perfect, he should see what a hot girl I have now. "Is there a problem he

So this was what he had written. 'Fxck! Today you told me I'm your mate. I should be happy right? Like it's what I've always wanted. I wanted to be yours just like you're mine already (but still doesn't know though.) But... I'm scared. I'm scared of what might happen if I accept you. Vivian said that a werewolf and a human can't be mated together and be happy, she said they'd always be miserable. I love you Nicole, so much that I don't want you to be miserable, and rejecting you was the best option for us. We would be better off being like this, me secreting crushing on you and having wild perverted thoughts about you, and you begging for my attention that you already have 100%.' A tear slip

A rough voice shouted from behind. I stopped and turned. Nico was storming toward us, his face dark, his eyes desperate. "Wait." He was out of breath. "I need to talk to you." Lucas's face went cold. "Mr. Falcone, I believe we're done here." "No." Nico shook his head, his eyes locked on me. "Aurora. Five minutes." I looked at Lucas. "It's okay," I said softly. "Let him talk." Lucas nodded but didn't move far. He leaned against the Rolls-Royce, his black eyes watching Nico's every move.

Then, he goes for a deeper bit. “You witch!” he screams, as I dodge him once again. “You insufferable, vile, witch. So many people have died because of you. I killed Gavin because of you. “And now, now you won’t even fight me properly. You just keep dodging my attacks, hiding like a coward. Hiding behind your magic while the people you love have died for you. So many people have died for you. “Fight me, Nicole. In a real battle. Fight me.”

Malcolm resumed his singing after Ynigo struck the drums. He slid the ring onto my finger, next to our wedding ring, before kissing me on the lips. He encircled me in a hug, and I whispered into his ear. "This time, Aristotle Napoleon, I will marry you for real; there is no contract, and only love exists between the two of us," I said quietly. His hug tightened, and he buried his face against my neck. "You complete me, Nola; you are the light in my life," he retorted.

Nicola's pov "Nothing's right D. How am I supposed to work with him for 3 months?... we're not compatible in any way . It's obvious he'd rather have this deal done any other way than this way …things may go wrong and we'd ruin everything." "What you should be worried about is how you won't fall totally in love with him like the rest of us in the world by the end of those 3 months" …she stays before stuffing her face with a chocolate filled doughnut.

Nico’s POV. She was smiling. That cruel, mocking smile that used to be mine. And the second I saw it, I just could not help but feel like she was lying. “Why chase the pup when I can have the beast?” she said, mouth curving like this was all some sort of cosmic joke. Like I was just the idiot in her carefully orchestrated plan. “Seriously, you, Nico, can’t compare to your father.” The fuck? Her eyes glittered like she’d won something. And maybe she had. Maybe this was all a game to her—fuck the son, marry the father and just walk away like she didn’t set fire to everything in her path.

In reply, Nicolas answered with his playful smirk, “Wild girl, you better talk with Jason as soon as possible or he will eat everyone’s brain while telling his boring and sad love story. He is still trying to find out his mistake from last night’s conversation.” “Ehhhh! No love here. Why are you still here? Go shoo. Leave already,” Helen replied, pouting her lips playfully, which made Nicolas’s lips curved into an irresistibly devastating grin. Looking into Daisy’s eyes, Nicolas whispered in an affectionate tone, “Umm.. at least wish me luck, my Lilla kitten? Don’t you want me to win?” His strong hand again wrapped her waist and pulled him closer to his tall chiselled body. Both Nicolas and