Natalie Portman Novels & Stories

Nicolas gazed intently at the woman lying on the bed before him, his fists clenched and the veins on his forearms pulsing, showing his anger. After being separated for nearly seven years, he never expected to see Natalie again in such a miserable state. Natalie was an exceptionally beautiful woman, with an oval face, smooth porcelain-like skin, round clear eyes the deep green of emeralds, and a near-perfect nose and lips. Her long, wavy golden-brown hair cascaded down her back. When they were still in the same school, she was undoubtedly the campus star.

But you need to handle your mom’s properties and you can’t do that if you don’t force yourself to concentrate. The voice in my head worked like magic. I snapped out of the trance-like state that his arresting gaze put me in. “I’m Natalie. Natalie Portman.” He cleared his throat lightly, then he sat forward. “Before we proceed, do you think we can do this without either of us referring to the incident on the plane?” “Yes,” I said with false confidence.

Everyone knew that. Nolan’s mother, Natasha Knowles, had been one of the biggest stars of Royal Crown of her time, the fairest of Bassburgh.

Sigh! Natalie was about to get punched when a nearby lovely figure soared in front of her to block the attack. The lady was around 18 or 19 years old, and she was alluring and attractive. She was in a long purple dress, and she looked gentle and peaceful. Her entire body had an unexpected aura. It was Clarice Zaine, who Natalie had awarded the title of Oracle. Lord Kenny chuckled. He was taken aback by Clarice's abrupt entrance. The corners of his mouth lifted; he looked cruel. 'When a small child steps forward to be the hero, she is asking for death!'

When he opened the door, trouble was indeed waiting: Natalie, glowing from the pool lights, and a tall stranger with a sunburned grin and rolled sleeves. Natalie was a pretty girl, and everyone who knew her loved her. She stood just to the left of center, her shorter frame lit by the blue glow of the pool lights, her dark brunette hair swept into a glossy clip, and a tan that looked like it came with a warning label. She had curves that tested gravity, thick in the hips, full in the chest, all of it poured into a body-con mini dress that did not come to play. Her laugh came easily, and she knew how to throw a look over her shoulder that could make a priest reconsider his vows.

"Jason, I can't wait to see the day you lose everything." Natalie returned to the waiting area. The results of the bid would be announced right on-site, so she couldn't leave yet. When she sat down, those from her company were all looking at her in shock. Jacob, in particular, was filled with curiosity as he leaned in. "Ms. Sutton, we just did a quick Internet search, and we saw that Mr. Pereira has an ex-wife called Natalie Spencer, who looks exactly like you. Is that you?" Out of the corner of her eye, Natalie saw Jason approaching her. Her voice was cool and airy as she said, "No. Natalie Spencer died three years ago."

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

Never made an appearance for training, and that was unethical since Dad was very strict with the pack being present during training; Omegas, with the exception. Natalie was absolutely gorgeous. Whenever she walks into a classroom or lunchroom, she is unaware of the attention she draws with her dark and mysterious personality. She’s the whole package, and that girl was oblivious to her surroundings, especially when she has her earbuds on. Those white earbuds were always in plain view when she had her hair up, showing off her long neck and soft, perfect fair skin.

My mother's spiteful words ring in my head and I can't will myself not to believe it. Just as I get in the zone, I’m snapped out of my workflow by the sound of heels clicking on the floor loudly. I look up to find Natalie walking past my office, her short blonde hair perfectly straight and her makeup as impeccable as always. I’ve seen her at a variety of events on television, and she always looks as though she walked straight out of a fashion magazine. She’s exactly the kind of woman someone like Nicholas would marry. I shouldn’t envy her, but a small part of me does.

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....