Nata Onna Novels & Stories

“Don’t guys like it when a girl knows what she’s doing? They want a girl with experience, right? So they don’t have to teach her what to do and—” “Shhh,” Nate interrupts. His eyes sparkle as he looks at me, and I get the distinct impression that everything I’ve just been saying is wrong. “Anastasia, you’re absolutely adorable, but you also have no idea what you’re talking about.” “I-I don’t?” “No,” he replies. “I love your innocence. I love that I’m going to be the first man to claim your little virgin pussy.” Nate’s words nearly level me. His perfect face staring back at me with such passion causes a warm relief to flourish within me. I can’t help but smile. I’m still on the verge of trembl

She almost didn’t notice the girl until she heard the laugh. It was sharp, bright, and yet hollow, like glass struck too hard. Naira stood with a group of young wolves near the training ring, her beauty impossible to ignore—long dark hair braided back from her face, golden eyes flashing in the morning sun, posture graceful but edged with pride. Even the wind seemed to favor her, catching the threads of her tunic embroidered with silver, making her look untouchable. Nova felt the stares ripple through the yard. Not at Naira. At her. The outsider, the Hunter who didn’t belong, who had stepped into a world that had never truly accepted her.

Nat stood firm and tall, hopeful she would come back to him. - - - - - Her house, one of Nat’s houses, was a definition of modern luxury. A duplex with tall glass walls, the inside painted white. The nanny Christiana opened the door “Welcome!” she beamed. “Where’s she?” he asked, stepping in speedily. Nina walked down the stairway like royalty in her black transparent lace gown that graced the floor. Her wavy russet black hair and dark red lipstick gave her a sultry look. On her palms was a glass filled with red wine.

so, we waited. From the depth of the water, she emerged. The Goddess of Lake and Ponds, Goddess Anatia. Even from afar and amidst the darkness, she glows. And when she stepped on the land she raised both of her hands and so the water rose forming a round arch that emphasizes the blue moon. And she, Goddess Anatia is in the middle, wearing the waves of the ocean that hugs her body highlighting every curve of it, with a navy blue long cape veil on her shoulders.

‘This is anatomically impossible. She recovered a modicum of composure. ‘Not necessarily.’ He shot her a sardonic glance. ‘Are you speaking from personal experience?’ Thank heaven for sunglasses - not that she was actually looking him in the eye. ‘I refuse to answer that on the grounds that it might incriminate me. But if you really want to know, Natalya is an ex-Olympic gymnast.’ He snorted. ‘She’d need to be.’ This conversation was getting way out of hand. ‘I think you should go and find your daughter. I’m going for a swim.’

"Naya!" A voice screamed. Naya who is currently washing dishes at the backyard tremble the moment she heard the voice she recognized belongs to her aunt. Naya is an eighteen year old lady. She is the real definition of beauty. She has long dark hair that stopped at her back any moment she let it down, her beautiful tone skin radiate like the early morning sun, a stare into her ocean eyes is all it takes for you to drown there forever. Naya was just fifteen years of age when she lost her parents to the war that happened between

"Melding myself and my strength with Naitura." Naitura is a sacred and eternal tree on Olympus. Precisely on the southwest side of the main palace. The tree trunk was solid, shiny, as if there were gold dust in it. Then the leaves are bright green, even if it is dark, they will shine. Naitura flowers are sparkling silver. Beautiful, but this tree is untouched. It is said in a book, because of the sanctity of this tree, demigods cannot touch it. In fact, if they insisted on standing near Naitura, they would melt and become natural fertilizer for this tree.

An awe expression appeared on her face looking at Orni. " Someone is looking so spicy," Natasha commented coming forward when Orni stood in front of the mirror. Orni said nervously," I can't wear it. It's too revealing. It's showing half of my boobs." " You mustn't be planning to wear a burkha(veil) in the club!! This dress has suited you nicely so just wear it without any tension. It's not that revealing," Natasha said sarcastically and Orni continued looking at her reflection nervously.

Another one screamed "Oh please,it's probably not him. They are not in the same level please" "What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with Anna,you're just jealous coz she's prettier than you!" Aurora shouted at the one who made the bad comment "Aurora please" Annabella muttered and Aurora scoffed. Everyone set to work after that Annabella sighed out and wore her apron,somehow she still wondered if the man is the Thadeus or just a random Thadeus. •••• Gregor's island is probably one of the biggest one would ever see,it's all painted in pure white with no single stain on it,people prefer calling it a paradise coz its just extraordinary

something that bound them together. "Yeah. She is also here. Uh…" Natasha chuckled. "Nia is much more beautiful and talented than me. She is not a rookie like me." "You are talented, which is why you were chosen as the female lead," Easton asserted. "Let’s go get something to eat." He led her to the buffet table, which was laden with various delectable. Sean grew enraged as he watched them. He had been looking for an opportunity to speak with her, but Easton kept following her. He figured he had to do something to separate them.