Natalie Knight Author Novels & Stories

“Does Natalie, umm…know? I know it’s a stupid question–sh*t I don’t know what to ask or say, Ivan? How do you know this? Are you sure?” If my headache was dull before, it’s intensifying with the barrage of questions. I exhaled. “No, Natalie has no idea, Landon. She thinks she’s an Omega…well, she was an Omega. She became an Elite Warrior in Christian’s pack. Wait!? Natalie almost became the pack's Beta when she was about to defeat Zeo Wilson, Christian’s Beta, in a battle. Christian stopped her before she succeeded.” Technically, she did defeat him. I put my hand on his shoulder because he couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth.

She moved forward to close them but stopped when she found Author Scarlet’s all books in the drawer. A smile crept on Mishka’s lip. “So, Mr Christian Knight read inspirational and romance novels.” She wondered, and then putting all the books inside orderly, she closed the drawer and walked out. She picked up her laptop from the study table and opened the glass door of the balcony, the cool breeze hit her. She made a messy bun of her long hair, wore her eyeglass and settled on the wooden couch. “Let’s get back to work!” She opened her laptop with a surreal smile on her face.

"She is hiding in the bathroom, isn't she?" I nodded, then knocked on the bathroom door. "Natalie, it is safe to come out now." Natalie slowly opened the door. She looked from me to my friend, then back again. "Who is she?" I laughed a little. "Natalie, I would like to introduce you to Jasmine, she is a witch and here to help remove that block on your wolf." Natalie made an O expression then went to sit on her bed. "So what's the plan?"

She loved the freedom and autonomy that came with writing and could see it as her future career. As she approached the kitchen island again, she rolled her eyes at the smirk on her best friend's face. "Moving that fast, I can't help but feel like this date wasn't as innocent as you claim." Natalie briefly glanced down at the bubbling pancake batter and slid the spatula underneath to flip it. "Got something you want to share?" At this rate, Juliet was sure her cheeks would never stop being red as she opened her computer to hide behind the screen. “He was a perfect gentleman.”

Knight stood up, “She is no condition to get married. But then I guess, there isn’t much for her to do, right? But stand like a puppet and say I do.” He left. Natalie was unconscious. The foolish girl had lost quite some blood. She was shifted to Jacobs’ room where he could keep an eye on her. Besides, there was so much blood in her room. He arrived in his room late and saw her blinking her eyes. She closed them when she saw him. “I am amazed how come Theodore Gilbert didn’t attempt suicide himself. Anyon would, if they live with you long enough. Fuck! You are driving me nuts. What were you thinking?”

And that is when I saw him. The Knight Commander, Gideon Malik. The infamous Iron Wolf. He stood near the dais, silent and watchful, wearing dark velvet instead of his usual steel. Even without armor, he radiated danger. Broad shoulders, a sharp jaw, and eyes like glacial storms. He was devastatingly handsome and equally terrifying. My stomach knotted. I had never spoken to him, never stood close enough to see his smile. Beside him, Lady Kalali fluttered like a jewel-colored bird. Blond hair piled high in curls, hazel eyes sparkling, lips painted red. The Queen’s cousin. And officially the most beautiful woman in Jelita, according to last year’s beauty contest.

Life had to be better from now on. While hugging Thea, Knight noticed the body laying on the floor. "Who's that?" He asked apalled by the burnt body. "It's Natalia." "Is she dead?" He asked bearing no emotions in his expression when he found out it was her. "We don't know but if she's alive, I want us to save her." Thea said and she could see the shock and lack of understanding from Knight but she couldn't let Natalia die. It wasn't just because it would haunt her but because she believed Natalia deserved worse than it. This way, she could save her conscience and still have her revenge.

"Liza-jiejie, Julia-jiejie, let's go!" Natalie linked arms with Julia Crane and me, leaving the lounge behind. We chatted and laughed as we made our way to the lakeshore within The Night Princess's Manor, the winter air crisp against our faces. By the lakeshore, Julia Crane turned to Natalie with concern in her eyes. "Your Highness, thank you for standing up for me just now, but aren't you afraid they'll make things difficult for you? Don't you always love lively company?" Natalie picked up a stone and tossed it into the lake, watching the ripples spread across the still surface. "I've had enough of the Northern Territory's social scene. None of those noble she-wolves are real friends."

She's waiting in the lobby when I arrive at Liam's building Monday morning, two hours before I'm supposed to be in court. I recognize her from photos. Natasha Knight. All legs and blonde highlights and the kind of confidence that comes from being beautiful your whole life and never hearing no. She's sitting on one of those expensive leather chairs like she owns the place, scrolling through her phone with perfectly manicured nails. When she sees me, she stands. Smiles. The smile doesn't reach her eyes.

Romina teased, and Kristin laughed. --- Natalie felt a rush of joy when she saw Luke approach her. She had asked to meet him at the library where they first met. "Hi, Natalie," Luke smiled. "I had to message you on I*******m because I don’t have your number," she said, feeling overwhelmed to see him again. "It’s fine. Why did you ask me to meet?" "I came to give you this," Natalie said, handing him a book. "Whoa! You already published your book?" he asked with a smile.