Clint And 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.

Anna asked as she finally pulled away. “Mom, I’m right here too, you know,” Clayton said, shaking his head with a grin on his face. Loveth hit his arm playfully and said, “You’re a grown man, get used to it.” Natasha smiled at the banter before turning to Loveth to say, “Hello Mrs. Fisher, I’m Natasha; I work with the…” “I know who you are, child; that much I still try to keep up with the little office staff we have remaining,” Loveth responded, interrupting her as she smiled warmly at Natasha.

he breathed along my neck. "Well, the feeling is mutual," I said, turning to him and planting a kiss on his cheek. "By the way, I told Natasha about my past with Calvin," I said, turning to face him. Clint's face softened, and he took my hand. "How did she take it?" "She was shocked at first, but then, as usual, she was understanding," I said, feeling grateful for the way she reacted. "Well, that is to be expected. I am glad."

At the same time, he was unfastening his belt so he could get his pants undone. "Stop fighting. You know you want this. Be a good girl, and let me have what you owe me." Natalia suddenly stopped trying to pull away and walked with him willingly. He looked over at her in surprise with excitement in his eyes. "You're right. I do owe you. Now close your eyes while I take off my dress." Cliff thought he'd hit the jackpot. He didn't think she would actually agree. He felt his erection grow in anticipation as he closed his eyes and felt her put a hand on his shoulder. Just as he was getting ready to take a peak, her knee came up into his groin so hard he fell to the ground.

His hands flexed on my stomach. “I know. I can smell it all over you,” he growled. I shivered. “Falcon, please.” “Tell me about yourself, baby,” he begged. I silently cursed. “I’m Natasha. I’m 18. I’m… my mom is still alive. I like to read and hunt. I like to work and earn my own way.” I lifted my head to lick his neck. “I am competitive and don’t like taking no for an answer.”

Natasha chuckled softly and replied, "Hahaha... Rex is actually my buddy. He's a very close friend of mine, more like a brother. No romantic attachment whatsoever." "I see... we hope you find a partner, not a business partner you know," Valerie clarified. Bashfully, Natasha responded, "Yes, exactly. Hopefully, when the time is right, I'll meet someone who complements my life. But for now, I'm embracing my singlehood." She concluded with laughter. As the show ended, Natasha was surrounded by her bodyguards, preparing to head to another meeting. The press eagerly approached her for questioning, but her men shielded her until she decided to address them.

CHAPTER 51: CAN’T ANSWER THIRD PERSON POV "What?! He said he did not have a breakup yet with that woman? Then what did you say?" Celine just asked Natasha in disbelief. They visited Natasha in their condo and Natasha told them about what is happening between her and Alex nowadays. "I did not say anything. I was too shocked and preoccupied to react so I just tried to absorb it until we haven't talked about it anymore until now," Natasha simply answered. Celine and Julia just gasped in disbelief while Brian is just quiet but you can see in his eyes that he is mad and that he is not liking what he is hearing right now.

He never saw the day when he can finally held her hands, but now, it has been so easy and he don’t want to let it go but Natasha was the first to move her hands away and smiled at him uncomfortably. “Let’s proceed with the meeting, Mr. Clemente. What do you want from me?” she asked firmly. "I just want.." he said, cutting his words for a while to move his face closer to her. His straight thin perfect nose is close to hers and his scent is seducing her to pull him much closer. She almost thought that he's going to kiss her when she felt his lips brushed to her ear. "I just want to spend this night with you." he mattered huskily in her ear and turned back to his seat as if nothing happened.

She tucked a piece of her black hair behind her ears, attempting to flirt, but it only made me cringe. Looking at Cynthia, I couldn't understand how I could ever feel conflicted between her and Natasha. The two were nothing alike, which was a good thing. Everything about Cynthia made sense on paper, but in my chest, there was no fiery attraction like there was with Natasha. There was no need to reach out and touch her face. There was no pull. Natasha had completely ruined other women for me. There could be no other person to take her place in my heart. I couldn't breathe without her in my presence, and her trying to escape proved this to me.

Natasha poured out her anger, almost getting to the peak of shedding tears but she held it in. Lewis listened silently and even after she had finished speaking, he just continued to stare at her. It was hard to read his facial expression as it was blank. "So you won't marry Huxley?" "Marrying Huxley is all that matters to you!" Natasha shouted in anger. Her heart breaking. For she remembered how sweet her relationship with her father used to be. "If you really want Huxley to be a part of your family then get your mistress's daughter to marry her."