Wise X Nicole Novels & Stories

replied Alex while still focused on his gadget. "Fine. Then I'll excuse myself." Nicole said then left the CEO's room. "Just try Alex like that Mr. X. Send a Charles&Keith bag secretly for me. Surely I will change my mindset towards him. Alex is not sensitive to women." Nicole grumbled while walking towards her room. In another room, Alex is thinking, will Nicole like the bag she gave her? "Hopefully you like it." muttered Alex then smiled back. ***

Jeremy Hart is Nicole and Nicholas' cousin, he and Emma don’t really like each other, they are both competing on whose game company is leading, for now, Jeremy’s company is number one, making Emma dislike him more. “Xavier Castillo, seriously?” Nicole makes a face, scrunching her brows. “He literally has a gun tucked under his waistband!” Nicole is never worked up but whenever it comes to Xavier, her emotions start to overflow, she’s a lawyer, he’s part of the mafia, they want to bring each other down.

His tone was thick with sarcasm, which stiffened Daisy’s face. Nicole, on the other hand, seemed unaffected. Her eyes darted around as she tried to think of a way to strike up a conversation with Weston. She did not care about the man beside her. Xavier and Daisy were former lovers, and there was nothing strange about giving her a few mocking remarks. This made her chances even better. Nicole walked to Weston with a bright smile on her face. “Mr. Ford, I’ve asked the chef to make some of your favorite dishes. I wonder if you’d be so kind to…”

Nicole chuckled to herself, shaking her head in amusement. She stood there, watching her sister sleep; Nicole felt her naughty idea slowly fade away, replaced by a sense of loyalty and friendship towards Gage. She realized that she needed to keep things platonic between them and not complicate their friendship with romantic entanglements. With a newfound sense of clarity, Nicole smiled to herself, feeling grateful for her sister's presence in her life, even if she could be a bit meddling at times. **** Nicole walked into the office, feeling a bit refreshed after her short break. As she made her way to her desk, she noticed her boss, Mr. Harrison, sitting in his office, sipping a cup of coffe

It was then I knew I had fxcked Nicole against her will and I had fxcked her without a condom. Fxck! Nicole was wrecked. Her hair was a mess, her face streaked with tears, her skin slick with sweat and hot with my arousal. I watched as Nicole tried standing up from the couch, as my hot arousal poured out of her pxssy mercilessly smearing her legs as she cried. Her tears gushed out of her eyes like a fountain, I tried to hold her close, stopping her from leaving but she shifted away from me, her body whimpering in fear at how forcefully I had taken her.

That was followed by a shrug and an expression that seemed to be taunting Colette for not being able to do anything about it. Colette was so angry that her temples throbbed. Victoria had tricked her. That bitch, Victoria, tricked her again! Nicole, who was very much a wolf in sheep's clothing, had a grim expression as she stood on the sidelines. She approached Zachary and said softly, "Let's go." Nicole came to the room because she wanted to witness the destruction of Victoria's reputation and the subsequent annulment of the engagement. She was also prepared to slap Victoria a few times to vent her anger.

As soon as her feet landed, Nicole turned around and walked back. No one knew what she was going to do. Winnie wanted to pull Nicole back but was stopped by Shawn. "Let her go." Nicole seemed to have a firm and clear goal without any hesitation in her steps. At the corner, Gale was standing against the wall, his heart pounding. Nicole's footsteps were getting closer and closer to her... Could it be… Nicole found her? Did she want to come to see her? What would she do? Call her a bad woman, a vixen?

The front door opened before I'd even reached the porch steps. Nicole stood in the doorway, and the sight of her nearly brought me to my knees. She looked exhausted, thinner than I remembered, with dark circles under her eyes that spoke of sleepless nights and constant worry. She was wearing jeans and a simple sweater, her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, and she was more beautiful than I'd ever seen her. "Xavier?" Her voice was barely above a whisper, and I could hear the shock and something that might have been fear. "How did you—what are you doing here?"

Sobbing into her neck, she shut her eyes and tried to stop the tears but they wouldn't budge. She didn't want to think about the future. She was too scared to think about it. If she dared, then she would have to let go of Richard and that wasn't what she was betting on. Nicole rubbed her back while she cried. The iphone 13 and burnt chicken veggies long forgotten. N/A: What kind of friend do you think Nicole is? how would you describe her? what do you think of the things she said to Ava? Are they nice or mean?