Natalie Go Crazy Novels & Stories

“The last thing I want is to be with a woman like Crystal. She's an opportunist and also a manipulative bitch. She wants something, and I'm not giving it to her. So she can go ahead and have a kid. I don't care.” Ric nodded as his eyes drifted to his ipad. “Prepare something for me for tonight. I'm going to the Grande Parlour.”

“Who are you?” Tanya asked. “What!!! You don't know me?” Natalie asked. “Am I supposed to know you?” Taanya asked, confused. Seeing the situation was getting a bit of tenses, Liam and Chris pulled Tanya to the side. “That's Natalie.” Liam said. “So? Who is she?” She asked. What's so special about her? “She's Natalie. A big superstar. She's the one whom dazzle had been working with before she decided to sign with the opponents.” Chris explained.

I closed my eyes. "Just go, Nash. Pretend we've never met." After that day, Nash and I had no contact. Even if we ran into each other at school, I ignored him and pretended not to see anything. I immersed myself in my studies, practically going from home to school and back, squeezing every minute to get every possible point. Nash, on the other hand, indulged himself completely, going out with Yvonne every day to surf the internet, drink, and engage in reckless driving. Their youth was like a movie plot, wild and unrestrained.

twisted way you can devise?" She shook her head, her loose hair swinging with the action. When she caught Ace's gaze again, something profoundly unbalanced flickered in her eyes. "Well, let me put your twisted mind at ease," she growled, her grin extending too far. "I appreciate it. I crave it. Because you'll have to work a lot harder than this meager shock value to break me." So speaking, she traced the shard along her unmarked forearm, piercing into the flesh and leaving a fresh blood path. Ace's associates recoiled in visceral fear, but the man himself remained motionless, nearly cut from rock. "You see?" Natalie laughed frantically and triumphantly, even though her eyesight began to swi

“I see… guess there’s nothing left for me here. On Friday i will be traveling to South Africa then head back to France after a few days.” “I love you Natalie God knows I do but I can’t be part of this circus. I deserve more.” [crying] Natalie can’t sleep she keeps turning and crying so she ends up having an anxiety attack. June works up worried and comes her down. Gives her anxiety meds and decides to talk about their situation more.

“Huh? Why did the power go out?” At that time, Natalie was dancing seductively in front of her laptop camera in her room. She was live streaming. She had nothing to do during her school holidays, so she wanted to try gaining more popularity with this. Not only was she fairly attractive, she was quite bold as well. She would always wear sexy clothings and dance seductively, attracting many fans. Some of her fans were quite rich and were willing to spend money just to please her. Natalie was able to earn millions within a month.

“Dante, you’re crazy! Let me go now!” Natalie screamed as Dante cuffed each of her hands to the right and left sides of the bed. Trying to rebel was futile. All she got was pain in her wrists. Her anger was mixed with worry. She knew Dante was insane and had crazy sex fantasies, but she never thought she would be his crazy partner. That was scary. “Sssshhhh....” Dante pressed his index finger against Natalie’s lips. “This won’t hurt.”

Natalie was awake, sporting a smile and it only fueled Chase's wroth at her little scheme. " What is wrong with you?!" He bellowed, not minding the little wince and flinch from Natalie at his loud voice. Natalie knew why he was upset, she didn't need a soothsayer to tell her what he was talking about and so she explained herself, " I just thought to spice things up a little bit, you know," Natalie stood up and approached Chase sultrily," the public is totally hyper up about us, a little news such as this wouldn't hurt." She finished, rubbing hus shoulder.

Gone was the woman who swallowed silence and called it loyalty. Natalie stood radiant in the center of the chaos—draped in a figure-hugging black dress with a plunging neckline. Her makeup was flawless, her hair curled in soft, decadent waves that bounced with each laugh she let loose. She was surrounded by male dancers, all absurdly handsome, all fawning over her like she was royalty. And she was—tonight, at least. “To hell with him!” Natalie shouted, throwing her arm in the air like she was raising a toast

"Yes! Yes! I want to be Mrs. Wood, I want to marry into a wealthy family, and I want to bear children for the Wood family... Natalie, can you help me? Do you have a solution?" "Of course, there is a way, but how can we accomplish anything with your current state of mind?" Winnie nodded again and again. "I'm not crazy, Natalie. I'm just emotional! I'm sober! You saved and helped me escape from Shawn's pursuit. I can stop picking up garbage! You are my great benefactor!" Natalie said, "Okay. You stay here with peace of mind, take care of your body, maintain your appearance, and become a normal person... Leave the rest to me first!"