Nadya Bratt Novels & Stories

On a beautiful morning in the land of Nadin the king sat on his throne while he sipped the wine brought to him by his guards, in few hours times he'd hold his new born in his arms. The gods have been faithful. He's waited for this moment for years and he was glad he'd finally have a child running around the compound be it male or female. King Aaadil had been married to his heartthrob Queen Dalia for over a decade and they where yet to have a child.

"Nice to meet you, Lola, I'm Ella." "Hello Ella," she said shyly. "Do you like Nardy?" "Of course I like Nardy. We are mates," I replied. "What are mates?" she questioned. "It means that whether we like it or not, Ella and I will always be together," Leo answered. "Always?" "Always." "Are you nice?" she said, looking back at me. "You must be nice or Nardy wouldn't like you because nice people only like nice people and Nardy is the nicest person in the whole wide world and Mommy says that you'll be good for him."

Nadia and Annika, our other friends, were already sitting there, surrounded by a gaggle of filthy rich CEO's [Daddies ' companies, of course. My three best friends were all daughters of high-ranking Bratva Officials: Nadia and Annika, aged twenty, and Svetlana, aged twenty-one; they were stunners. Tall, leggy brunettes with hazel eyes, they were always surrounded by guys eager to try their luck, and then there was me, the odd one out. I was a petite, [Only five feet four] ice blonde with emerald green eyes and the daughter of Pavel Lhushanov, the Houston Bratva Pakhan. We were only a small Bratva, compared to other States, but my father's rule was absolute; no one dared cross him. He was a v

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Her expression scares me more than if she'd reached for the giant sword. She lets out a whistle so piercing I physically flinch. Across the room, the redhead springs upright, launched from a catapult. She strides toward us with impossible energy, still wiping tears of amusement from her face. Up close she's even more striking. You'd call her gangly if she wasn't lithe like an athlete. Beautiful freckles cover every visible inch of skin. She reaches Vaela, places a hand over her heart and inclines her head slightly. The respect in the gesture genuine rather than fearful. "Alpha."

" I'm sorry how incredibly rude of me. I didn't catch your name." Colton let out a belly laugh. " I should say the same, and who might you be." He already knew by having her fax over her resume. He didn't need to interview her to know she was perfect for the job. She reached out her hand with a firm but feminine handshake and said; " Nadia, Nadia Burlesque." He started walking away, ignoring her question. Nadia walked up beside him. " I'm sorry, but you still haven't answered my question."

But the moment the doors creaked open again, all conversation halted. The Bratva had arrived. First came Alexei Morozov and his sister Natalia, stepping in with quiet dominance. Alexei wore a navy suit that sculpted his athletic build. Natalia’s navy ball gown sparkled beneath the chandeliers. Her updo and long gloves added a vintage edge to her calculated beauty.

At least for a while, I don't think about office matters. An hour later, Nadya arrived at the hospital. "So what's wrong with Fransisca?" Nadya asked. “She has a tumor on the back of her neck. And now she is having surgery. Please look after Bobby for a moment! I want to go to the bathroom first." Nadya suddenly hugged me instead of following my instructions. “Let go! I want to go to the bathroom." "No. I miss you. I want us to have sex now!”

Nadia still felt uneasy, but Jeff smiled and said to her, "I hope that after you come back this time, you'll truly consider me. I'll become an outstanding man when you're away. Just wait and see." "Okay, I'll wait!" With that, Nadia embarked on her journey to the Nordanic countries. As she said, when she returned from the Nordanic countries this time, she would become a new Nadia, her own queen. Meanwhile, Freya had finally given birth to a chubby little boy. Moreover, the child's paternity had also been confirmed. When the news spread, countless people rushed to the Garrisons to congratulate them, including Danny—Emilia's grandfather.