Misfits Powers Nathan Novels & Stories

Even if he’s fuming with anger, he will never let it show. It will be unfair of me to say that Nathan isn’t good-looking. He is, in fact, quite handsome with his dark brown hair and brown eyes. His face is perfectly sculptured, and he is so tall. The guy that any girl would love to be seen with. However, Nathan is also the type of guy who can never settle. He is always sleeping with different women and partying hard. Not my type at all. He either has trust issues or commitment issues. That’s my analysis, at least.

One of the elders from her pack that came when they escaped even thinks that they might be an evolution of our species that should have been allowed to flourish generations ago and now they will. Just before his 18th birthday Anastasia formally introduced her nephew, Nathan, to us. We had met him a few times when her brother and his mate would come over for dinner so we were confused. On his 18th birthday, when Taylor was 14, we understood why as he informed us that Taylor was his mate. 4 years is a big age difference for mates but who are we to judge so we accepted this information and told him he was not to inform her of this until she was 16 and she was not obliged to anything until she c

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

Not with Elder Marion among us, and Alpha Jacob being part of the Union. But that wasn’t why I hated Nathan. No. I hated him because from the moment he arrived—this dorky-looking boy with quiet eyes and messy hair—he was treated like royalty. He walked through our gates and somehow stole the spotlight I’d spent my entire life building. I was Marion’s favorite. The brightest, the most promising girl in the pack. And the prettiest, if I may add. Daughter of the second-in-command, Alpha Daniel. Then Nathan comes along and bam—he’s the only one who can perform the Blessed Luna ritual. Turns out his ability is something rare, practically sacred—he can trace and lock onto any wolf’s signal like so

But seeing Liam emerge victorious left Nathan fuming and frustrated from the inside, his bitterness deepening with each passing moment. This unexpected turn of events also made Nathan question his confidence in Mr. Simpson’s abilities. He had once been convinced that by aligning with the Simpsons they could defeat the Danver family, especially after being let in on a plan that was supposed to destroy the family entirely. At first, the plan seemed foolproof, and Nathan had believed in Mr. Simpson’s capability. But now, after seeing the defeat he had conceded against Liam that confidence was beginning to crumble.

"I want all five of you to take down Nathan. This is not the time to be holding back. You know the extent to his abilities. It is imperative that we subdue him today." "Yes master!" They responded. Armed with brass knuckles, steel crutches, the ability to shift in and out of the shadows like a phantom, a scimitar, and a long sword respectively, the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth exceptional fighters made a beeline for Nathan. Like an enraged beast, the first fighter charged ahead and reached for Nathan. "Prepare to face your death today!" He bellowed as he swung his fist at Nathan. With a grunt of disdain, Nathan raised his own fist.

Changing quickly I went back to the living room area and saw Darius Cartwright standing there looking impatient. Raising my brow I asked him where Nathan had gone. “He's changing,” he sighed. “You better be sure that he doesn't get injured,” I asserted and watched him grin. “He's very powerful Lexi and I will help him learn to release his full potential,” he said in a cocky way. “Don't get him hurt,” I said firmly and watched his eyes narrow. “I promise you that he will not!” Nodding in my satisfaction I glanced at Nathan coming from his room.

Later That Night – Emergency Press Conference Nathan adjusted the microphone with trembling fingers. Ethan stood beside him, fingers laced with his under the podium. “I never claimed to be perfect,” Nathan began, voice steady but raw. “What you’ve seen today is a reflection of a man I used to be reckless, scared, and desperate to survive a crumbling empire left behind by my father. I made grave mistakes. And I have lived every day since trying to become a better man.” He paused, glancing at Ethan. “This is Ethan. My partner. My reason for changing. The reason I’m standing here, not hiding.”

Pittman panicked immediately, but he still spoke very politely. I was utterly shocked to see that even the chief of police treated Nathan with such respect. Nathan was truly powerful—not only could he dominate the business world, but he could also command respect from high-ranking police officials. Watching this, I realized I had underestimated his abilities in the past. Nathan: A misunderstanding? These people slapped my girlfriend, and you think this can be brushed off as a misunderstanding? You owe me an explanation. Nathan spoke coldly, frowning as he shot Mr. Pittman a sharp look.

His eyes betrayed a depth and resolve uncommon in most. "And how am I supposed to become stronger? Do you honestly believe I can overpower the Willows?" I asked, skepticism evident in my tone. Even if I somehow became stronger, I could never match the might of the Willows. "If I help you, then yes, it's possible," Nathan said confidently with a smile. "Why would you help me?" I questioned, baffled. Nathan and I were strangers. Why would he go against the Willows for me? "I suspect you must hate the Willows right now, and my terms are simple. I'll help you if you assist me in taking over their business and assets. In return, I'll ensure you get your son back," he explained, his expression com