Misfits Serie Nathan Novels & Stories

By the time Nathan finally managed to reconcile his emotions, it had already been many days. He returned to the workplace and continued to fight. However, the purpose of the fight was no longer for Victoria. He wanted to avenge his mother's death. We also need to turn around his ridiculous life. Nathan was stationed at the Sanchez company, but he used the identity of the Hill family's grandson to lure many of the Hill family's clients to the Sanchez.

“…critics speculate the sudden appearance may be financially motivated, as the child bears striking resemblance to Wesker…” Mavis gasps and it's not a dramatic gasp this time, it's a broken one. Her hands are trembling beside her. Nathan looks between them as he walks past her. “Mom?” "Nathan darling, do as Lance has asked you to, I'll see you shortly." Nathan hesitates but he obeys however, walking until he disappears behind the door leading to the kitchen hall. The screen on the TV flashes to a panel discussion teaser. “Is this a love story rekindled or a calculated trap? We'll be calling in an expert on psychology to break down why some cheap women make some decisions like this one.”

Love, Jordan Cashmere. Your Beautiful Mishap.

"Me? I'm just here for a snack. You, on the other hand, seem to have some... unresolved anger issues. Care to talk about it?" I slam the sandwich down on the counter, my irritation bubbling to the surface. "Unresolved anger issues? You're unbelievable." He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a taunting whisper. "Unbelievable? Now that's a little dramatic, don't you think?" "Not when it comes to you," I bite back. Nathan's expression flickers for a moment, something almost unreadable crossing his face before his smirk returns. "You're cute when you're mad, you know that?"

“Go get dressed.” Kelly blinked. “For what?” “We're going clubbing.” “Really?” Kelly looked at him from head to toe. “You look tired. You should go to sleep early. Why go clubbing?” Nathan scoffed. “I'm Nathan. I don't need a reason to go clubbing.” He walked past him and dropped onto his bed. “Besides, it's Friday night. Stop yapping and go get dressed.” Kelly sighed. “Yes, sir.” He left the room.

“And what? You said yes?” “Yeah. What’s wrong about that, Nathan?” I can’t help but to call him with his real name. “That is crazy! Come on, Nat, wake up. Why? I mean, why him? There is much more better guys than him out there. Someone that really deserves you... Just please, Nat. Come back to your senses right now before it’s too late,” he warned me, as if this is the biggest mistake that I did. “What are you talking about, Nathan? I honestly couldn’t get your point here. Tyler is a good guy, not what everyone thinks he is...”

“Okay, Kim Yu-Jin is a private person so I don’t know how to reach out to him.” “Knowing your fanaticism towards de Milano, I surmise you know where the company is.” My lips twitch. “Nina tells you everything , doesn’t she?” He briefly nods as he lowers his gaze. “Okay, I’ll take you there but I assure you that I’m not exactly Mr. de Milano’s favorite person. So it would be a waste going there knowing that Mr. Kim Yu-Jin doesn’t allow any guests.” “We’ll see about that.” I grin. Gene Sullivan. It’s far from the guy I’ve pictured from Nina’s description. He’s not Nina’s male counterpart but rather a far more snarky lil’ punk who doesn’t give a damn whom he crosses.

“Do you think these feelings might belong to someone else?” Nathan frowned thoughtfully, working through it. After a long pause, he looked up at me, his expression clear and serious. “These feelings belong to Ms. Citra. She’s scared someone will force her into something she doesn’t want. She’s scared her mama was right about her. I...I think her mama wasn’t very nice.” I sighed internally. Nathan’s empathic skills were becoming painfully accurate. I didn’t want to burden my five-year-old with Citra’s troubled history, but he deserved honesty.

But again, he was there since he wanted to check if this guy was telling the truth. “You see, mister? I’m not lying. My baby’s going to be here soon, wait and see.” The guy told Nathan, but Nathan could only roll his eyes while keeping his mouth shut. Usually, he would enjoy fighting with someone, especially his friends, but not this guy. Nathan hated him because Nathan found him adorable. The only guy Nathan found adorable was Felix, so how on earth was Nathan able to think the same way to this guy? He was so fucking confused. “Babe.”

“He’s about your age, medium built, dark in complexion, a bit of mustache, gap teeth and a tattoo of a gun on his right arm.” “Oh! And his left leg is shorter than his right.” “You really have an eye for detail.” “Oh! I’m smart.”[They both chuckle] Nathan is quite still disappointed how he behaved and wondered how he was going to make everything right with his wife. “How did you find your self at club 9? Was the driver who picked you involved?”