Miraculous Ladybug Nathaniel X Marc Novels & Stories

He lived with his grandfather, Joseph Lachlan who was one of the richest men listed by Forbes. Nathaniel never talked much but always stood up against the bullies who targeted weak people. His one menacing look made the bullies question their existence. I sighed in relief when I saw my classroom from my peripheral vision. I almost jumped out of excitement becau- “Wait up Fatso, Where is my assignment, essay or whatever the hell you were supposed to complete? I turned around ready to be grilled. I saw Danika Williams and her minions. “I didn’t do it” I murmured looking down.

I want to make sure no one else suffers here. Nathaniel looks at me. His face is calm. He says, Then we will. We will burn it to the ground. Together. We walk outside. The air is cold, sharper now. The sky is grey, the clouds darker. Nathaniel pulls out his phone. He calls Marcus. He says, Bring the gasoline. Bring the matches. We are burning it tonight.

My breath hitches, my body a trembling mess. “There’s no part of you we won’t worship, Aretha,” Nathaniel murmurs, his tone steady and certain. “We’re easing you in tonight. But one day, you’ll take us all. Every part of us.” Marcos chuckles softly at the words. “Yeah, I hear you. Let’s give her something to dream about.”

“Yeah, it was very scary. Thank you for being here.” “Of course.” We sat down as Mark went to go to talk to the doctor. “Please don’t mention you’re not my girlfriend.” Levi whispered. “There’s too much going on.” “I won’t. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you it was Nathaniel.” “It’s okay, I’m just..it complicates things, but if he makes you happy, then I’m happy.” “That’s sweet of you.” I kissed his cheek. “So Miranda is doing well. Willow, do you want to see her? I think she could use a friendly female face.”

Rosalyn spat him causing his face to darken in anger. “Have I ever forced you? Is that what you like? You want me to be like my brother because trust me I can accommodate your needs,” Nathaniel spat at her now. “No, what I want is for you to leave me alone. I’m done with this,” Rosalyn was about to open the door and leave when someone knocked. The doctor, Dr. Marciano, Rosalyn remembered him from the time where Nathaniel was shot. Was there something wrong and why didn’t Nathaniel tell her? She looked at Nathaniel worriedly who avoided her eyes.

(Nathaniel POV) As I wrap my arms around Myka, that I can feel her shaking in fear of me. It kills me that my own mate is afraid of me, and I know deep down in my heart that I’ll do anything to protect her. It’s really odd that I’ll have two mates, and even odder that one is a female and the other male. I believe she’s the one Micah and I needed to feel whole, but this is going to be odd. This should feel like I’m cheating on Micah, but I’m not feeling it. I wonder what’s going through his mind about this. I guess it’s something we can talk about later, but right now we need to find the witch to see if she can get this ring off. “So where is this witch you want to see our sister?”

The overflowing trash can and the torn foil wrappers scattered across the rug scream of just how intense the last hour has been. "Marcus?" Luna blinks up at the doorway, her eyes clouded with hazy confusion. Her neck shifts stiffly as she finally seems to register the heavy weight of the man pinning her down. "You...Ah!" A scream rips from her throat as she shoves Nathan's chest, scrambling backward against the headboard until Nathan quickly pulls the thick duvet up to cover her bare shoulders. "Nathan, she is my girlfriend!" Marcus bellows. "Out of every single woman in the world, you just had to target mine?!"

Relieved that there were no curious eyes on us, I followed Mirabelle, who moved with a grace that made it seem like her hips were naturally in sync with her steps. Mirabelle approached a table where five wolves were seated, Marc among them. “Hey, everyone,” she greeted with a warm smile. Marc glanced up from his plate, clearly absorbed in the delicious food. Marc was the same age as my brother, twenty-one. He was friends with Nixx and Percival, though they weren’t as close as they once were. “Um, hi, Mirabelle! The party last night was really fun. Oh, hello, Edeline,” Marc said with a gentle smile, gesturing to the empty seats. “Ladies, please take a seat and join us.”

“Yer back.” Marc chuckled at the need of eagerness in that statement. “Who the wicked hell is this?” Lucian inquired, looking from Bronaugh to the two females standing behind him. His confront scrunched up like he noticed something unpleasant. Marc pushed past him with Bronaugh still in his arms, calling over his bear for her close relative and cousin to take after him. Once they were all interior he said, “This bonnie young lady is my Bronaugh. And these lovelies are her Close relative Nancy and her cousin, Bitsy. Everybody, this is Lucian.”

“Well they listened. That’s all I wanted. They had a right to know. Change is difficult and this is a big change.” The rain pattered against the window outside. The storm was apparently just starting. The candles that sat on each table flickered, dancing in the darkness. When I first came here, I thought it strange how little light was offered during meal times. Something about vampire eyesight. Nathaniel loved to tell me that he didn’t have any magical abilities, but the fact that he could see with such little light was magic in itself.