Little Nate Novels & Stories

Natalia tells me, “haven’t you been humiliated enough? What more do you want?” Sniffing back a tear, I throw my bag open and bring out the papers. Pressing them on the table, I scribble my signature on it and leave it on the table. “I have always looked up to you Nicholas” I start to talk, “but I can see that you were not worth it even from the beginning. I did everything to make this relationship work but I guess.. “You don’t need to talk much” Nat continues, “no one actually needs your lectures”

I can feel his tension, but he makes a show of acting relaxed as he replies. “That would be lovely, father.” We join Adonis’s father and his mate, a lovely man not much older than myself, on the terrace. I ask if I can feel the baby bump on Adonis’s father’s mate, Nikolas. “You can call me Nikki,” Nikolas says in a shy voice with a greek accent.

My phone nearly went flying. Nate was standing outside my car, his jacket over one arm, his keys in his hand. He must have left Grandma’s room right after I did. His hair was damp from the rain that had started while we were inside, and his shirt was clinging to his chest where the water had soaked through. He’d shaved for the visit today. He looked better. Still tired, still too thin, but better. I rolled the window down. “Problem?” he asked. “I’m out of gas.”

He mumbled after a while, cutting me off my thoughts and I glanced him sideways. "About what?" Nate barely shook his head, looking utterly exhausted. "Just... talk. It soothes me." A flashback from that night at the viewpoint flashed in my mind. My chest melted when I realized he wanted a distraction for whatever dark thoughts he was having at the moment. That I could do. "Well, I, um, tomorrow I'm going to babysit Taylor's younger cousin's birthday party." "Are you?" I nodded.

I look at the twins, Luke is busy reading book like he always does, while Eya is playing games using Nate's phone. I noticed that Nate keep looking at my direction, "what?" I asked raising my brow "You look pale and ugly." He commented. I blinked. "I beg your pardon?" Nate chuckled sexily. "You look exhausted and ugly," he said mockingly, "Are you even eating properly? you are so thin than the last time I saw you," He said and lick the lollipop he was holding.

Im so stressed that I seek solace to my little sister. Celiza and her little sister, Bliss, ventured into their secret hideaway—a hidden treehouse nestled high in the branches of a majestic oak tree. The treehouse, a sanctuary of their imaginations, was adorned with colorful ribbons and twinkling lights. Giggles filled the air as they climbed up the ladder, their anticipation growing with every step.

i said as we walk down the hall. "What's that?". "Jack likes Trent". Jace stop and look at me.He had a smile on his face like he was going to laugh but he bit his lip,he look so sexy doing that. "Jack?as in,the kid that sprain your wrist". "Yes but he only pick on me because he's afraid to come out.I got to know him over the weekend and he's nice,he's really shy and blush a lot when I talk about Trent". "Trent is straight....I think.Come to think of it he's never had a girlfriend before".

Have I? I've only had the privilege of seeing three naked male in all my existence. Jason who is a little bigger than his middle and ring finger together, Mycole who is well designed with the weapon of pleasing women which even I doubt he even realise and Rory who seems to be bigger and thicker than the three, but unlike Mycole, knows what he has and make good boast of it. "You blush like you haven't." He bluntly says and I grit my teeth.

I say politely and hang up. "Blade, Kendrick, Nathan let's go." I yell and they all come running. Nathan is Bailey's son. "We get into the car and get to the pizza place. People look at us weirdly when we walk out after almost an hour of waiting. We get back home and so see everybody in the livingroom. I smile when I see Wren and Daniel cuddled up under a blanket. "Let me help you with that." I hear Mason says and hand him the boxes.

Nate laughed at the silly dare, my stomach easing again. "Simple enough, he's already mad at me." Nate pulled out his phone and found a gif of a guy chasing another guy goofily around a house and it read "love me". The gif itself was funny but I knew that the words written on there were probably how he was really feeling.