Bucky X Natasha Novels & Stories

I headed to Natalie's house. "Good morning, future Alpha," Natalia's guard Denver, greeted with his head bowed in respect. I took a short glance at him, ignored him, and tried to walk into the room. I glared at him with an angry look on my face as he stood before me. "What is it?" I asked in a cold tone. "I'm sorry for blocking you, future Alpha," "The Luna is not in her room," he said in a cold tone, and I arched my eyebrows.

-- "William, I'm here to see Lady Natasha, under orders from the Grand Alpha," Fredrick announced, catching both William and Natasha off guard. "Wait, what?!" William and Natasha exclaimed simultaneously. "Indeed, but only if you could spare me a moment of your time," Fredrick said politely. Natasha stood stunned, rendered speechless. His manner was gentlemanly, making it hard for her to refuse. Yet, she instinctively glanced at William, seeking some form of approval from him.

If it weren’t for her clenched jaw and flushed face, I would’ve thought I imagined it. I held my breath and counted to thirty. “You’re the one that told my father to keep me away from Lilac. What else have you meddled in? How the fuck does sabotaging our lives help destroy the Eye?” Hakeem pulled me back as Natasha crossed the room, headed for one of the leather couches. She lowered herself into the seat and brushed her hair from her face. Everything about her, from her expression to the way she carried herself, screamed poised and collected. Here she was seconds away from being mauled to death and she couldn’t even muster a tendril of fear.

Maybe the baby could wait. She grinned as her hands went to my twitching cock. “But when the winters come, I would love to have you at our hunting lodge, love.” My heart filled with so much love when I imagined her walking around my lodge, pregnant and barefoot. She started stroking my cock slowly. And I was ready for her in no time. Natasha positioned herself on the crown of my shaft, rubbed it from her clit to her pussy and then slid over it. My hands went to her hips and I grabbed them possessively. As I guided her up and down, she took both her hands back and crossed them behind her back. Her nipples jutted out against the dark sky and I watched her breasts bobbing as I guided her up and

Charles threatened in an icy voice. Natasha was once Charles's friend and Natalie's sister. She got pregnant almost as soon as his wife got pregnant because of a drunken mistake. His wife Natalie was too sick, and Natasha stayed with them as a caretaker. Natasha used to be their support system and Natalie's source of encouragement. One day when Charles was too drunk and under the influence of alcohol, they got intimate. This made Charles guilty as he thought Natasha was a good girl and he was the one who took advantage of her.

Joseph hit a back kick, which Liu blocked with the racket, but that didn't stop the kick from being harmful, as it pushed him back a few centimeters and unbalanced him. Before Leo had time to catch his breath, he saw another horizontal kick heading towards him, but soon another person intervened and pushed Joseph's man away with his hand - it was Natasha, the leader of the spider gang. "Joseph and Donalp, how's it going? We've been seeing each other for a long time," said Natasha, who was a young man, with one eye slashed, with a long, calm face. Natasha looked left and right eagerly, then said disappointedly, "Hmm...isn't that red-haired girl here?"

Natasha laughed gently. "If you want to know, you'd better find a lover soon, so you can make a video call with your lover." "Oh, that's cruel." Bella pretended to touch her chest and act dramatically. "Then I’m leaving. See you tomorrow at the hospital. And you Bella, I hope tonight you find at least one interesting man." Bella waved her hand in the air. “Don't expect too much. I'm also going home after having a few shots at the bar." They exchanged hugs with each other, and slowly Natasha's body began to disappear into the crowd of people dancing on the dance floor.

She went on to blabber a whole lot of sorrys and Lucas had to stop her. "Hey, hey! Calm down. It's alright." "But, what just happened...?" "Isn't it already obvious?" "What are you talking about?" "The flashes of light, the truck and Bianca back in New York..." Lucas said, trying to make a point. "What?" "Natasha, " added Lucas in a semi-grave low voice, "you are a speedster." Natasha was quiet for a moment, probably letting it all sink in. It did. "Oh my God, you're... you're right."

With a microphone in hand. --- CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV Natasha wanted a war? She got one. I snatched the microphone from the reporter’s hand and turned to the cameras. "I’m only going to say this once," I said, my voice cold and sharp. "Natasha Romanoff is a liar. I do not love her. I never have, and I never will. The only woman I’ve ever wanted—the only woman I’ll ever fight for—is Alex." The reporters erupted into chaos. Natasha’s face turned ghostly white. "Chester, what are you doing? Have you forgotten about the secret organization—" I turned to her, my gaze razor-sharp.

Natasha greeted me with a warm smile, her youthfulness reminding me of the time I met Molly when she was in college. "Don Gio, thanks for the invite. This is so cool, and just to let you know, I'm a fan of your wife-to-be..." she was saying when her gaze shifted. "Dad, who is that guy? I want him." She was referring to Hank coming out of the water with Roger on his shoulder. His wet shirt clung to his hunky body. I wasn't surprised Natasha was drooling, but who knew, this might be a chance for him to find love.