Avenger Natasha นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Opening it, I searched for an ID and found her driver’s license. *Knock knock.* I placed her bag on the side table and walked to the door. When I opened it, I saw Gabriel standing there, his expression serious. “What’s wrong?” he asked as I stepped aside to let him in. “Who is she, Enzo?” “Well, according to her driver’s license, her name is Ava Rossi,” I said, watching him sniff the air before his back stiffened. “She is a rogue.” “Yes,” I confirmed, feeling the weight of the situation settle heavily on my shoulders.

She said. I took her hand and and smiled back at her. “I'm Natasha. Nat for sure.” She seemed nice, and bubbly which was weird for a goth girl. She gave me a drop-down of everything I had to know, the more important things that would help me stay out of trouble with the elites. I was surprised when she said she was only here for fun, unlike me who thought she could dream of a better life. I asked for notes and she let me know the devastating news.

Her heart ached, this was her chance to make everything right. She stood up stopping at the mirror, the woman who stared back at her, was younger, body beautiful and clear of marks, of any sign of abuse. Her hand touched her stomach, thinking of all her children she had lost. Natasha, vowing not to run away this time, she reached for her phone and scrolled to his name. Natasha remembered his smile, how his voice softened when he needed something, the pride he felt when success came easy because she made it so. Natasha was going to destroy him, slowly, thoroughly, without mercy and Ashley, she was going to reveal their sick relationship to the world.

The butler went flying in the air and then crashed into a flower. She wasn't just in the west improving her medical skills alone, she's learnt lots of martial skills for the purpose of self defense. Ruby's eyes furrowed in shock. She didn't expect that Natasha would be able to make such a move. And how strong is she? For her to be able to kick Mr. Akio, a retired navy? Ruby was stupefied. "She's a ghost," Ruby concluded. There's no way the ordinary Natasha she knew would easily defeat a retired navy. She quickly ran inside and picked her phone and then dialed Dmitry's number. At once, the call was answered. "Hey honey... There's an urgent matter."

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

I wonder what brought her to my company. "There you go," I hand her the bag with a smile. She stared at me deeply without saying a word. Okay, this is odd. She has hazel eyes, lots of green mixed with brown. Quite beautiful. A nice oval shaped face, round eyes and a soft chin. Her nose is very straight and pointed, something a lot of people can't quite pull off. Her skin, the color of smooth caramel. Why does she look familiar? I wonder. "Do you know me?" She asks softly, her eyes earnestly searching mine.

He was so carried looking at me and he stepped into the dirty mold and fully fell into it when he tried to get himself out. How exactly was I brainwashed by Mitchell and Vincent to forget how cute and caring Nicklaus is and make me push him to the wall in bringing out the worst in him. “Naomi,are you giving birth there?” I heard Mitchell's voice,she must be back already. “No I am not,you know how I love the shower right?” “Yes,I can. I forget that you act like a mermaid at times,I guess you should have been born as a fish and not a Werewolf.” She made a tease.

I DON'T REMEMBER ANYTHING but how much I always loved her. Even if she always was the one with the credits and everything, I loved her! I still do. Then why did she do all of this to me? Why...? Maybe I did something bad to her and she made me forget about it by controlling my mind. "You were so naive, Natasha," yeah, you've already stated that. "To the point that you didn't use the magic jewel which could avoid your mind from being washed and manipulated," that's because I didn't know about its existence before it was too late!

"It seems you've both learned to follow orders. How commendable." Tears welled up in Valerie's eyes as she choked back a sob. "Where are my children?" she pleaded, her voice trembling with fear and anguish. Natasha rolled her eyes, a disdainful sneer twisting her features. "Oh, spare me the theatrics, Valerie," she scoffed, her tone dripping with contempt. "Your naivety is truly astounding. You honestly believe you deserve someone like Nelson?" Ignoring Valerie's distraught pleas, Natasha turned her attention back to Nelson, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. "Now, let's get down to business," she said, her voice dripping with venom. "I trust you've brought what I asked for?"

Soon, the line comes to an end and the only person left is a woman of her age, the very one Theo was staring at earlier. Or rather was still staring at. “Alpha, this is Samantha Andrews. She is one of our best trackers.” Nicholas introduces her. “Hello, Samantha.” Charlotte smiles at her, instantly liking the vibes coming off her. “Hello, Alpha. I’m so glad we finally found you.” Samantha’s voice is a bit deeper than she is used to hearing from females, though not deeper than hers. Her red eyes flash as she bows her head. “And I’m glad to meet you.” Charlotte wants to talk more to her, to get to know her but as of now, she has no idea what she should talk about.