Avengers Natasha Romanoff Novels & Stories

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.

She felt millions and millions of eyes on her and couldn’t hear herself think over the roar of the crowd. She had always been the invisible one and had always wondered what it would be like to get noticed, This wasn’t just for fun now, now it was to make her mark somewhere just once. “Natasha do you know anything about your powers yet.” Garth spoke into her headset for the first time making her jump. “Nothing I don’t even know what I am yet.” Natasha said as it dawned on her that she was basically defenceless here. “Its ok Natasha, tell me how quickly do you get angry?”

she hissed with a smile, "just take your time before making this decision." With that, Bianca got up and turned to the other two people standing behind Natasha. "Girls!" They followed her to her desk. Natasha sighed and sat behind her desk. "She asked you to join the cheerleaders?" came a voice right next to her left. "Hey, Carmen, you heard that, huh?" Natasha turned to her desk mate; Carmen Vega, who at the moment seemed to be deeply engrossed in a book with a black cover and a white title - War & Peace .

’ She commanded when her own Capos drew their guns, ‘But stay on high alert’ The six men walked through the door and then four stood back while two of them walked forward, ‘ I am Aleksandr Murchekov, Leader of the Russian Bratva, and I would like to know why you have set up in my territory’ He directed his speech at Luca her number two and he smiled every one made that mistake, they seriously underestimated Natasha, and she walked forward now from behind him. She was dressed in a fitted deep green Dior trouser suit and black Jimmy Choo heels that made her legs go on forever. Her hair was tossed over one shoulder and her eyes glittered she looked stunning, it had taken her five minutes to thr

"So, everything is going according to the plan?" Natasha asked, taking her seat in front of the wooden desk in his cabin. "You should know better as you kept a watch on me," Avyaansh said calmly while working on his laptop. They were in the office and Natasha came to his cabin to confront him.

“Who am I?” She lowered her head immediately. “Alpha Sow Natasha.” My lips curled up into a smile. “You bet your ass I am!”

Natalya Pov : That was where and how I got my name, Natalya, meaning “THE NEMESIS”. Yeah, so when I got off the ring, there were chants of my name here and there, and God, that felt so good. Then I noticed the commander motioned for me to come closer, which I did, and he drew his hand out for, what! He literally gave me a handshake and patted my back, muttering, “Natalya, you are gonna make it big, yeah. I love your style.” With that, he stood up from where he was sitting and exited the place.

She had to tilt her head upward to meet my eyes, as she was shorter than me. "You have led our people brilliantly over the years, Alexander. You have been a good lord, using your logic and instincts wisely," Mum said. "But ?" She sighed. "Why is this girl being kept in our healing center instead of being locked up? Surely, you know that rogues are a danger to any kingdom." "Mum, she is not a threat," I defended Natasha. She crossed her arms. "How would you know?" "Because she's my mate," I wanted to say, but stopped myself.

The word echoes in my mind, a cruel taunt that mocks my carefully laid plans. I've known Natasha for years. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Silvanus, she comes from a bloodline of powerful Alphas. Her beauty is matched only by her strength and intelligence. I've seen her take on pack warriors twice her size and emerge victorious, a feral grin on her face. She exudes confidence and raw sexuality that draws others to her like moths to a flame.

“She's Vera. Vera Ivanov.” A gasp exploded beside me and I rolled my eyes, sighing in regret. Luca was such a bitch. “You're Vera Ivanov?” Nate spluttered. “What the hell?!” “I go by Natasha now,” He scrunched up his face in confusion. “Why? You're a legend! Everyone in the mafia world has heard about you. You've killed over two hundred people! That's amazing!” I winced at the reminder and shook my head. “My sister doubts that though,”