Nick A の小説・ストーリー

Absolutely. I watched as Nick began his pole assembly. His dark brown hair ruffled in the light breeze and his face held a total look of concentration, with striking blue eyes that focused on the task at hand. He had a short strong nose with a matching jaw and chin. His complexion was also a nice tan. At a towering six foot one, he was one of the biggest in our pack. He was also one of the strongest. His opinions held a lot of weight withing the pack, of course it also didn’t hurt that his father was our Alpha, Galan.

I get up and run after her. "Come on tell me your name please?" I ask her running to keep up with her She stops and looks at me. she smiles "My names Nikita but you got to keep that a secret. okay?" she says sweetly I look at her confused, "Why? Oh, by the way I'm Kenny" I tell her my name in hopes that she feels the same way about me. She scrunches up her nose "I prefer Mr. Military it sounds sexier." She finally says

Chapter Two “Do you know what Thor’s favorite word from my vocabulary is? It starts with an ‘a,’ then a ‘tta,’ and ends with a ‘ck,’” Nick said, standing at my back while Thor kept barking. “That’s not funny, Nick,” my voice shook as I went closer to grab my phone, which was on the floor. “He doesn’t like you. He must think you snuck in without permission, but that’s not true,” Nick said from behind without moving an inch.

"I can't show my face. If you want to see my face, I can show it now but you have to keep it a secret!" Luna tried to stay as calm as possible. "Do you feel you are so special?! Since when did the matter of face become so important?!" Nindi bulged her eyes as if challenging. "Okay. I'll take off my niqab now," said Luna in a deep voice. She didn't want her face to be a problem with her sister-in-law. "Forget it! Where's my brother?!" Ratna pinched Nindi's arm, gesturing for her sister to keep their attitude. Nindi pushed Ratna's hand away.

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

I say, trying to introduce some semblance of civility, “This is Nikolaos, my brother.” She hesitates for a moment before managing a weak, “Hello.” Niko tilts his head, a mocking smile playing on his lips. “So, you’re the mysterious ghost from Russia? You certainly don’t resemble anyone significant, especially not someone like Mikhail.” A shadow crossed Anika’s face. The briefest hesitation, the subtlest shift in her posture. It didn’t go unnoticed. Niko leans in close to her, his voice dripping with cruelty. “You know, I took great pleasure in ending that fucker’s life for what he did to my Mia. The way he begged...” He pauses, savoring the memory, “It was music to my ears.”

nodding once he shrugged, “I’m Nick, the brains of this whole operation,” scoffing I rolled my eyes at him, he was definitely ranking his abilities a bit high, I thought to myself. “Well Nick, how can you be so certain that we’re safe down here, yeah you might have all this flashy equipment and people scattering around like it’s the apocalypse, but that doesn’t mean you’re protected down here,” I raised a brow challengingly at him as I crossed my arms around my chest. Smirking Nick rolled his eyes at me, he looked up at Rafe and shrugged,

I patted his little head and ruffled his hair a little. I dropped my bag and provided a granola bar which I handed over to him. "Thank you,” he said full of smiles. I smiled back in return and nodded twice. "I'm Wayne,” Black dude said and extended his hand for a shake. "I'm Richard,” said taking his hand, “Richard Williams of the United States Special Forces at your service" I added military like, standing at attention. A gasp escaped Nick's mouth as he looked at me with surprise written all over his face. Yeah, the show wasn’t necessary, but I felt a necessity to make the environment more fun.

“My shoes are going to get dirty. Oh, god, I hope I didn’t get a run in my pantyhose.” Nick looked down at her legs as they walked. “Not that I can tell,” he said in a deep tone. Jackie stopped walking. “All right. What will it take for you to release my Mustang?” Nick turned to her. “Look at me.” She did. “Take those wretched glasses off,” Nick said and reached for the glasses. “Wretched? Those are Chanel,” she said defensively. “I want to see your face without accessories,” he said and palmed the glasses. “Now, tell me about this . . . power brunch.”