Natalie Knight Author Novels & Stories

"Young Master, it's me, I just want to let you know that I’ve brought your suit for the ball. Can I come in?” "Okay, you can do so." Then, she slowly turned the doorknob to open Kian’s room. He was sitting on the sofa working with something on his laptop. He just glanced at her, while she hung and arranged the things in the corner. "Young Master, is the suit to your liking? Ms. Laura, from LT, personally recommended it for you," Kian looked at her then examined the suit beside her. "I like the color, so I think it’s fine with me. I trust your choice," he answered, going back to his work.

“Because, well, it has a character named Nathaniel in it. I just didn’t want you to think I had put you in the story because I didn’t. So if I’m going to let you read it, I thought you should know.” “Okay, Dominique, I will not presume to think you have written a story about me. May I see, please?” She sighed as she handed me the laptop. She might be embarrassed about it, but at least she let me read it. As I began to read it, I realized she was writing down the dreams she was having. She was writing out mine and Rose’s story. I started to smile as I read our story from her perspective. As I read the part where Rose and I had made love after she had bested me with the sword, I felt that old

She didn't know what to make of it or how she felt about anything anymore. "It's all right, my baby girl," Natalie said, sliding a cup of coffee across the table. "The things I could tell you about being in love with a Condor. They certainly are charming men. And you, you really have it bad. James on the one hand, Prince Aaron on the other." "What do you mean the things you could tell me?" Zoey asked, sitting up straight. "Well I knew Cassandra Beaumont when she was still Cassie Condor," said Natalie, sipping from her cup.

I continued, running a hand over my chin briefly as I thought about the conversation again, “she’s writing her book, properly this time, not just for herself.” Natalie’s expression softened almost immediately, something thoughtful settling in her gaze as she took that in. “That’s good,” she said after a moment, nodding slightly. “That’s actually very good.” I glanced at her, watching the way she processed it, the way her mind seemed to move ahead of the words she hadn’t said yet. “She needs that,” Natalie continued, stepping closer before sitting beside me, “not just to clear her name, but to take control again.” I nodded faintly, because she wasn’t wrong.

“I have to get back to the office.” Jennifer stood as well. “Don’t worry. Everything will go according to plan.” Cristian walked away without looking back. In his chest, there was an unsettling feeling he couldn’t explain. In another country, Natalie sat in her quiet small apartment. A laptop was open on the table, several medical books neatly arranged. She had just finished reading a journal when her phone vibrated. Glen’s name appeared on the screen. Natalie answered the call. “What is it?”

Ryan said to him, more like warning him to be careful. "I know Natalie is not a normal girl. According to Lucas, Natalie is an uneducated and uncultured girl from a small village. But in the way she behaves and carries herself, it is clear that she is an intelligent, prudent and knowledgeable girl. She is not uneducated at all," Lucian said.

End Flashback When Mrs. Knight complete, Mr. Knight smiled brightly. "I will search about the girl right now. I want my family lead a happy life" Mr. Knight said and about to get up but Mrs. Knight hold his hand. Mr. Knight looked at her being confused. Mrs. Knight put the file on his hand. "I have already collected all information about her. Just have a look. No wonder why Nathan called her angel" Mrs. Knight said to him. Hearing this, Mr. Knight sat down and starts reading the file immediately.

Two names, separated by just one word, yet worlds apart in meaning. "Continue," I instructed, placing the lilies carefully at the base of each stone. Zack's eyes widened as he read further. "I can't take it, Florian! What kind of life has Natalie experienced? She has too many secrets!" He shook his head in disbelief. "Her mother was an Eastern Territories healing inheritor, a renowned therapist. Top of her field!" That caught my attention. "Tell me more."

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

After all, she's been having Carter fuck her married cunt ever since. This new idea burned in Kristen. This new addition to the naughty universe that (she thought) lived only in her imagination on the pages of her special journal. A world where her mother made p**n, where her dad sold sex toys and fucked every woman he could, and where Natalie found it hot that Carter did the same. Kristen came and was ready to write. * * * When Natalie was told she would be the first mentor of the Girls' Success Committee, she was so thrilled. So when she's summoned to Ms. Kwon's office the next day, she's so eager to learn more about her duties. She's a buzz of joy.