Bruce And Natasha Novels & Stories

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 20✨ . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "Nat?". "Yeah?". "Do you know any burial song?". He asks all of a sudden. "No. Why?". He smirked. "You'll be hearing one soon".

"I don't know, Hae." Her eyes search mine before she speaks again. "I'm worried about you, Nat. Falling in love with Brandon was not a part of the plan." "I'm not in love with him," I respond immediately. "Then why were you so shaken yesterday? Natalie, you were white as a sheet, and you were crying so much." "I felt betrayed. And cheated. And humiliated. He knew I was going to come there, Hailey. He asked me to."

“I have no idea who Natalia is, and I can assure you that I’ve never met her in my life.” A beautiful and famous actress stepped up beside him, wrapping an arm around his waist. “My man has been with me in California for the past three weeks, filming,” she said to the cameras, smiling brightly. “The whole thing is just a silly rumor someone made up to stir things up.” The real Damian shook his head. “Yes, exactly. I’ve never met Natalia before in my life, though I look forward to meeting her and her husband to discuss how we might work together on business.”

I was completely stunned. Natalie and Scott were unbelievably bold. Chasing a thrill, they were actually making love right in front of me. If they realized I was awake, it would be mortifying! I barely dared to breathe and squeezed my eyes shut, pretending to sleep. But the sounds beside me grew louder, heavier, and more intimate. Natalie sounded like she was completely lost in it. Unable to help myself, I cracked one eye open. The moment I looked, my breath almost stopped. Scott was gripping himself, completely exposed.

She paces around the living room, dragging trembling fingers through her hair before stopping again. When she looks back at us, her eyes darken in a way that immediately puts me on edge. “In that case,” she says quietly, staring directly at Catherine, “maybe you should know a little secret.” My stomach tightens instantly. Here we go. Catherine looks exhausted already. “Natasha, nobody cares,” I say. “Oh, she’ll care about this one,” Natasha replies. I step forward immediately. “Enough.” But Natasha keeps talking anyway. “Your precious Clinton and Danny are brothers.”

How they lie so smoothly while keeping straight faces is simply marvelous, isn’t it? I wonder what Natasha has to go through in their hands, considering she dislikes drama and is always curt and to the point. “Do you know the crime for holding a diplomat, Alpha Ivan?” He tilts his head, eyes flaring with confusion. “Sorry, what are you saying?” My voice turns firmer as I reach out my hand. Arnold places the prepared file into it, and I push it toward the two of them. “So where is the real Natasha? The one who came to this pack years ago under the guise of Natasha Zorin and has been affiliated with you, Ivan, as your mate.”

Her side was facing Bruce, who was casually walking towards her with a Charming but lust filled smile. "Hello, we met again. What a coincidence" he greeted as if he was following her like a creep that he is. Natalie whirled around to find Bruce standing not too far away from her. She remembered how rude he was on the day of the meeting and how Asher put him in his place within minutes. She didn't get a good feeling about him that day, and she is not having a very good feeling about his so-called coincidence now. "Mr. Smith" she greeted with a small but forced smile.

Nate suddenly laughed a little and crossed his arms. "Why? Are you not gonna come if you knew I was here also?" He asked, so Beatrice looked at him and shook her head. "No, I was just shocked." She said and took a deep breath. "You two know each other?" Axle asked, so Beatrice looked at him and nodded. "She's my Ex-Luna," Nate said, so Beatrice turned to look at him with her frowned forehead. "Really?" Axle asked as he was so surprised that Nate and Beatrice knew each other.

‘Take her’ Luca sprang forward and half a dozen guns were aimed at him, ‘Don’t be foolish Bratva, it would be a shame to destroy your little Charity bash now wouldn’t it? Think of the headlines’ Bratva turn Charity into a bloodbath’ I rather like that, but is it worth it for one little pussy?’ He turned away, ‘If you do as you are told I might return her when I’ve tamed her’ Nikita and Dmitri held the Pakhan back until the Mafia had left,

"I…" Brian stammered. Natasha's captivating eyes made him nervously gulp and feel enraptured. As Natasha noticed his eyes glaze over, her interest and smile disappeared. She decided not to invest any more time in him. Swiftly, she grabbed her glass and left like a sudden gust of wind. Brian stood alone, still sensing the warmth of her breath lingering in his ears. It all seemed like a fleeting dream to him. Meanwhile, Natasha decided to escape the company of insensitive men and their clumsy advances by retreating to the spacious terrace on the second floor.