Natalie Portman Novels & Stories

"Are you also with your husband?" "Yes, my soon-to-be husband," the lady replied with a smile. "Oh, congratulations on that, and with your baby too. You look great," Natalie said, offering her best wishes. As they continued to talk, the lady suddenly realized something. "Wait a minute, are you not that lady from the movie 'Love You Until I Die'? The one that went big," she exclaimed with a hint of surprise. Natalie smiled and confirmed, "Yeah, I am." thank you for supporting our movie……

It takes me a moment before I realize I know who this woman is. I remember her; she’s Natalie, a model who was recently listed in the Top 50 of young women in the workplace! She’s the spokesperson for one of our company's most recent product drops. She walks with perfect posture and strut, and it makes me self-conscious without my realizing it. Seeing Natalie up close like this, I realize just how striking she is. Stunning and flawless, her sharp beauty is a stark contrast to how I must look right now.

But it couldn’t be what he thought, it smelt like his Alpha, Theon Davenport. It couldn’t be him. He was in New York and would have never met this woman or been near her, especially not recent enough to leave a lingering scent on her. Peter was careful not to react but was worried he may have flinched a little as he realised Natalie was watching him with a cautious look on her face, she seemed like she was watching his reaction to her, but he decided he was over reacting as she carried on leading the meeting as if nothing had happened. As soon as he got back to his office he looked her up in the file. Nataline Lane. 24. Her address was local but in a slightly rundown area of the city. This s

She wanted to step forward at that time and hit him hard across the voice, but thinking about his reaction the last time she slapped him, she held herself back. Natalia wiped her tears, pushing herself to a standing position. Her blond hair once elegant was now messy, As she turned around to pick up her discarded purse Lisa was able to get a good look at her face. She was shocked. The beautiful woman with hazel eyes and a body to die for was no other than Natalia Page, the dream girl of every man alive.

Ellena arrived at the Lost City production crew and looked for Natalie to ask about Naomi. "You are talking about your sister, Naomi Smith?" Natalie sneered, "Just like you, she also frequently appears in the trending search but she bought it herself. She spends money to buy the current trending search headlines to make herself a trending topic everywhere. She has also acted in a few dramas, but those dramas are not well watched.” During the time when Ellena left Herton City, other than searching Edward's matter, she usually did not go to the website in the country, so she was not clear about Naomi’s matters.

The air was thick with tension, but her expression remained composed—elegant, unreadable. A small smile graced her lips as the car fully came to a stop. The door was pulled open, and she stepped out gracefully, dressed in a sleek navy ensemble that commanded attention. Emma Swansea followed closely behind, tablet in hand, heels clicking in perfect rhythm with Natalie’s strides. Inside the building, the atmosphere buzzed with unease. As the elevator doors slid open, Natalie stepped out with the calm poise of someone walking into a room they already owned. Standing just a few steps away was Matteo, arms crossed, face tight.

“You need to run, Luna. You need to hold on to him and run.” I heard her say as she encouraged her. Marissa, Tatiana, pushed her toward the window. I watched, paralyzed, as Evelyn leapt through it with Damon in her arms. Then the fire surged. I saw my Tatiana’s hands pressed against the glass, skin blistering, eyes locked on mine. And then… The floor gave way. Her body vanished into the flame. And all I had left was the sound of my men shouting, and the last memory of her eyes, filled not with fear, but with peace.

Mackenzie answered. "So you're the handsome gentleman who did the good deed for the girls," the mother said by way of introduction. "It was my pleasure entirely. They're charming young women. I don't know which was more pleasant, the flight or the ride." "Now who's the charmer?" She smiled a smile I've learned to recognize. With not too much effort, I could have got myself invited in, and then who could say what would happen? I knew what would happen, at least tonight. Nothing. I'm not Superman. After two spectacular orgasms in two exquisite mouths, I was done for. If Natalie Portman and Emilia Clarke (or pick your favorites)

Natalie said indifferently, "Since I could remember, I’ve treated her as a dead person." Natalie had received money from that woman twice in her life. The first time was three years ago when that woman gave her five million dollars. She received that money because she was short of money at that time. After Natalie had taken the money, she bought a house, and then she started to improve herself completely. She went to the gym to get in good shape and had cosmetic surgery and breast implants. If someone wanted to get what she wanted, then she had to pay the price. Besides, beauty was always the advantage of women.

The person at the entrance on the event hall of Mandarin Oriental greeted her. The event hall was decorated like Hollywood. Good thing she dressed like a superstar. As soon as Natalie entered the event hall, heads turned in her direction. As a tv personality, Natalie always loves attention. As her mother always says, good or bad, publicity is still publicity. The more people talk about you, the more you stay relevant. "Isn't she the woman in that video?" "Yes, Levi Stanford's rumored girlfriend." "What? Then who's that woman she's parading around?"