Kata Kata Dear Nathan Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ethan asked him. “Common man!!that was a harmless thing.It was a harmless help that I was rendering knowing she was dear to you.I take Em as a sister and nothing more.Besides am done with my playboy life,I have someone I am falling in love with already”Nathan said as he turned to look at Kate. We all turned to look at her with confusion,trying to understand what was going on. “Wait,why are you all looking at me? i'm as clueless as you all are ''Kate defended herself and glared at Nathan.

"Sir, I'll kneel down and beg if you want. Please! I beg you! Please stop humiliating the Damien Family!" Nathan was wearing cartoon pajamas while sitting on his sofa like a middle aged man. He spread his hands and feet wide comfortably as he drank healthy ginseng soup, two orange cats in his arms. After taking a sip of the soup, he put down the bowl and murmured, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Nathan smirked faintly. “Your insults are becoming more creative.” “You deserve it.” “I do,” he admitted easily. That surprised me slightly. Nathan Reid did not seem like the type of man who admitted fault comfortably. But then again… The Nathan sitting in front of me now already felt different from the one I met during Christmas. This version felt quieter. Sharper somehow. Like something underneath him had shifted. Yssa gasped suddenly, grabbing my arm dramatically. “Oh my God, Kate, look at this shoe.”

Madeline walked a few steps ahead, letting the wind play with her hair, while Nathaniel watched her back with an expression caught somewhere between admiration and warmth. “You look different from last night,” he said teasingly. “Are you still thinking about what I said, and starting to regret rejecting me?” Madeline glanced back at him. “Don’t flatter yourself.” “Really? I could tell you were a little jealous earlier.” Madeline stopped walking and turned halfway, a faint smirk forming on her lips. “Jealous? Of what? I know exactly what I am to you. Why would I be jealous?” Nathaniel looked at her for a long moment, saying nothing. Then he stepped closer and held out a small tropical flower

Nathan joined me, not yet changed from his sleeping attire—a strange muumuu to wear for a man who was always perfectly groomed. He looked at me with half-open eyes, a smile playing upon his lips. "Good morning," I replied, my heart fluttering at his presence. "I'm almost done packing. Just need to finalize a few things. Are you excited for the getaway?" His eyes brightened with excitement. "Definitely. Been yearning for this moment for a while now. I'm really looking forward to this. It's going to be incredible; hanging in the wilderness without a care in the world."

The sight of Nathaniel standing in the shattered doorway, clutching the glowing pendant, sent a surge of fury through me. Kane roared within, claws itching to rip through the smug Alpha who had already taken so much from Autumn. The massive wolf beside him growled, its coal-black eyes fixed on us, its fur bristling with an unnatural sheen. The air reeked of ash and decay, the same scent as the cloaked figure, confirming my worst fears: Nathaniel was no mere bystander in this hunt.

“If Charlotte hears about this, if she sees that you are truly remorseful, she might listen. But if she hears you’re drowning yourself in alcohol, you will only push her farther away.” Nathan’s grip on the photograph tightened slightly. For a brief moment, his lips twitched into a faint, broken smile. “She’s my fiancée,” he murmured softly, almost to himself. “And I treated her worse than a stranger.” Marcel’s chest tightened, but he said nothing. Nathan leaned back slowly, closing his eyes for a moment as though steadying himself. Then he exhaled and placed the photograph carefully on the desk, as though afraid it might shatter if handled carelessly.

"You're not done with this, are you?" As she spoke, her fingers caressed her… Oh my god! The whole of my cheeks and neck heated. Luckily, before Slutty could embarrass the female species further, Nathan strided forward, picked her like a sac, pushed past me as he walked out of the door and directly threw her out. The savage satisfaction spread through me again. I wasn't so asha

*** 3RD PERSON POV. Alpha Caesar was seated in his throne room when the door opened and the person he had been waiting for suddenly appeared. "How did it go, my darling?" He asked before a dark smile crept across his face. His voice was as smooth as silk. "He rejected me, as expected. He's chosen that wretched girl over me. But the mission was successful. Tonight, he won't know what hit him. On the third day, he should be destabilized and weak." She presented an empty, little case that contained a red powder.

Soul meet souls on lover's lips. ---P.B.Shelley NATALIA'S POV My date night was going very good was as understatement.Even though that blondie aka Katherine tried to ruin it,her plan backfired.And I am glad that I listened to my heart.Etienne was the perfect gentleman.He held my hands throughout the event,cared for me in front of the paps and planned a romantic dinner.What more can a girl ask for?Not once did he try to invade my personal space.Is he not attracted to me?Am I looking weird..? Here goes my self confidence.I mentally rolled my eyes at myself.