Misfits Serie Nathan Novels & Stories

After quite some time, Nathan and Sasha finally arrived. "Good morning, Miss Santos. Hi Lila!" Sasha cheerfully greeted the two. Nathan, on the other hand, who looks very smart with his glasses on, simply smiled and waved. "Good morning, you two. Nathan! You look ready huh," Miss Santos laughed as she messed Nathan's hair. It made the three students giggle as well. "I'll make you proud, Miss," he claimed with a very confidence voice. Unlike Lila who just wants to make herself proud and nobody else, Nathan is her exact opposite. Nathan, being an ultimate geek and achiever, wants to impress and make every people around him proud. He likes winning a lot but he still keeps it in a good way.

Now I saw how he had grown into a mature and strong man. “Just today?” I asked jokingly. He chuckled while looking at me. I smiled. Nathan and Darius were opposites. Nathan is calm, knows how to handle things, and only focuses on his goal, never letting anything distract him. While Darius? He’s someone who doesn’t keep his word. He’s only good at lying, cheating, and getting easily distracted. “Of course, you’re always stunning, Lady Anastasia,” Nathan said, smiling. “Thank you.” My gaze caught Liliane walking toward us.

“You are still innocent as fuck, and cannot tell between good and bad people. You think as if every bad person can be saved, but they cannot be saved. The faster that sticks onto your brain the faster you start to see human beings in my light” “They will stab and only hurt you. They thrash you into the waste bin once they see you are worthless to them. That is the cruel life” “It doesn’t have to be like that. It is just that you haven’t met the right person to…..” “And you think you are the right person, Ashley Williams?” A ghastly chortle escaped from Nathan’s mouth as he held her hair and pulled a strand out of it. ”Snap out of your daydreams, Ashley. You have no idea of the world I curren

Lana was also cleared off all of the blame Benjamin dumped on her and was now one of the new councilors of the king. “Only during annual meetings or if the king commands me to come visit, Lady Wintour,” was Nathan’s formal answer. I realized Nathan had been so broken when he first came here in Vamos when they were called. The happy-go-lucky personality he presented was just his way of coping, knowing that he will see his mate in the arms of someone else. He told me he tried to move on. He even tried searching for me again, unknowing that I was already in Vamos that time. He was willing to do anything as long as the pain from his broken matebond would go away. He wanted any distractions he co

Nathan getting angry after today homeroom. He walks behind Cornelio with Lemirk and Dallas. Just like his class, he has high pride than other cadets. “It’s enough, Nath. No need to get angry anymore.” Lemirk want to calm down his friend. “But why it’s always him?! Why he always the one who never make mistake?!” Nathan keeps angry. “If we think about it, blaming you because of first failure seems unfair.” Said Dallas. “That’s it! Cornelio must be hiding something!” said Nathan.

He'd always thought he'd never find his mate and even if he did, he'd expected them to be female and a stranger. Nathan was anything but! No one could know... no one could know, not until he cut the string. Not until he got rid of this annoying wide-eyed kid that usually clung to his younger brother like a second skin. A dumb tousle-haired boy that had no thoughts or judgement of his own, except if fed one. An idiot who blindly took his brother who was also an idiot as his crush and treated him like his master. Nathan was a fool. Even more so that he looked like he would collapse when Mikhail introduced Elena as his mate.

“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.

Unfortunately, even though Erick initially felt the same way, now the man knew that the intention of what Nathan had just said was just to tease him, not to make the person he was talking to scared and not talk to the man about the same thing. Because... Yes, because, Nathan's love journey may be unusual for some people, but it is certainly normal for others. Yup, Nathan is in love with another man, a fellow man—and as Erick mentioned earlier, Nathan's lover for the past year is named Arga—Argantara, a final year student at the Department of Communication Sciences. “If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'm not going to force." Erick said he pretended to be selling expensively, ev

Because you know that when he smiles like this, he will do, or say something to insult me. Nathan was exactly what Fiat Locke Academy considered a casanova. He was tall, easily towering over my slouching frame, with dark, effortlessly wavy hair that always looked perfectly styled even after a grueling practice. He possessed the kind of broad, athletic build that only came from hours of high intensity training, which made sense considering he was one of the star players on the school’s hockey team. To everyone else, he was a charming golden boy. To me, he was a nightmare in a varsity jacket. “Because if you haven’t eaten yet,” Nathan continued, his voice dropping into that dangerously sweet t

Nathan even managed to cast himself as the victim. He claimed he'd contracted HIV after being drugged and raped by people I hired. The whole thing was laughable. The floating comments flew across my vision. [Does Nathan really think this is going to work? The man's about to go to prison and he's still stirring up trouble. Has he forgotten Quinn's biggest advantage is money?] [He's still trying to drag Vivian down with him. Too bad she's got Quinn backing her now. Enjoy the karma, loser.] [If he doesn't know how to appreciate Quinn, send her my way. I'd gladly let her yell at me.]