Misfits Show Nathan Novels & Stories

I march over to him, ignoring the amused looks of his friends and Sally, Gail and Bethany, who haven't left his side since he sat with them at lunch on Monday. "What Nathaniel? What now? You want to make a joke about STD's or Max, maybe even Jake and Max together? It's getting old and fast." I snap at him but he just grins down at me with that irritating smug smile of his. "Hey relax, I was just going to say, see you tonight, I'll be around at eight. Make sure you're dressed and ready, you know how I don't like to be kept waiting." Nathan Graham's voice carries across the carpark, loud enough for everyone nearby to hear and I can almost see the thoughts his words are generating.

Nathan said flatly, staring at Adrian’s dilated pupils. Anger surged again at the thought of Adrian touching Tessa while half-drunk. “I should have leaked those photos and not wasted pity on your dad,” Nathan said quietly, jaw tight. “I should have destroyed you completely.” He took a deep breath. But back then, he had been too confident in controlling Tessa. He thought she was fully under his influence. Nathan’s cold smile returned. “I made a lot of mistakes back then. But I won’t repeat them. This time, I’ll make sure everything’s settled.”

Nathan let out a sigh, his shoulders sagging slightly as he nodded. Eden's expression turned incredulous. "You call that a mistake? Seriously?" He paused, his eyes boring into Nathan's. "If I didn't show up when I did, who knows what would have happened by now. I know you would have killed that girl, and we both would have been in a lot of trouble. Not only you and I but also our brother Kyle at home. Didn't you think through what you were about to do?" Eden's face was a mask of disappointment and frustration, his eyes flashing with a warning. Nathan knew he had messed up, and the weight of his mistake hung heavy in the air. He let out a deep breath, his eyes cast downward in shame.

Betrayal. Nathan smirked slightly, clearly amused by the sudden tension in the room. He leaned back, arms folded across his chest, his presence as commanding as ever. “Alright.” He began, tilting his head slightly. "One – I once got lost in the middle of the woods for three days. Two – I once fought a bear and won. Three – I secretly love cheesy rom-coms." A beat of silence. Then chaos. "The bear is a lie!" Grace declared. "No, no," Camille interjected. "Nathan could fight a bear. I mean, look at him.The rom-com one has to be fake."

she stammered. Nathan laughed. “Well, if he doesn’t have a c*ck, he can’t be your son, can he? Perhaps the plastic surgeon can use the remaining flesh to build him a nice… WET CORE!” Then he turned to Carter and Crystal and said, “Let’s leave these two ladies alone.” Crystal laughed cruelly. He deserves this! - she told herself, and when they were in the hallway, she asked Nathan if everything was going to work out in the end. He nodded, and as he took her hand into his own, he said that it would be.

I grumbled. "Your words are just filled with lies," Nathan suddenly said from behind. Nathan, just stood there staring at us at first, he occasionally served the clan territory and knew the laws guiding the four packs in the clan. He was married to a witch who was once mortal. He is my best friend. I know what he is capable of doing… but I doubt he also doesn't know about the question I was asking.. Even if his best friend's only happiness was being with a mate who embarrassed and rejected him, Nathan still won't agree to it.

Then, making my way over to where Nathan continued to sit on the piece of equipment, stiff and motionless, I stretched out my hand, “Friends?” After a few seconds Nathan heaved a sigh, then stretching out his arm, he grasped my hand murmuring, “Yeah. Sure.” Afterward, climbing off the machine, he stood staring at me for several seconds before turning; he stomped off towards the men's dressing room, grumbling to himself, “I am so fucked!” ~~ Later that evening, I stared at Minx, who had attended Texas A&M after graduating high school, as she informed me we were hanging out at the Lizard Lounge. Afterward taking my hand, she marched across the entryway and up the staircase, then into her bedr

We tried to be very quiet with our sounds because our parents could knock at the door anytime, which was very hard to do. My breath echoed loud enough that anyone nearby could hear me. Nathan then shifted his position then sat upright. I had to admit, he looked like a sculpted Greek god with his abs on full display. He was so beautiful, none of the guys I had hooked up with could hold a candle for him.

Mikhail burst into a chuckle and nodded. "Alright. Alright." Nathan smiled. He knew it would be hard for him to do so, when Valentino was also a difficult person, but after their heated exchange at the party, he couldn't bear seeing the siblings continue to fight. After all, he had a sister. And he loved her to death. There was no way they hated each other-just a misunderstanding. "Miranda and the others are outside." Nathan winced. "Tell them I can't see anyone right now, especially that girl," he replied and they both shared a laughter.

I joked. “Enjoy what?” “Women throwing themselves at you.” Nathan frowned. “It’s really annoying, trust me,” he replied, typing on his phone. “Sure” “She’s fired when we land.” I burst out laughing, “You’re joking, right” “I’m not.” Nathan looked dead serious. “Oh my god,” I shook my head, laughing. “They were right.” Nathan looked around, confused. “Who is right?” “You do have a talent for firing people”