Natalie Quinn Movie Novels & Stories

Natalie shook her head as she zipped her suitcase. “It's not about that Chase. Don't you get it? I am done! You can have her for all I care. A traitor like her only deserves a traitor like you.” Natalie spat pushing past him. She walked out of the room and began pulling the biggest of the suitcases. Chase followed her and blocked her path. “Hailey is a traitor? How?” Natalie scoffed. “Of course an insult to her affects you. You don't— Oh! There she is. Journalist of the year.” Natalie said mockingly looking behind Chase. He turned around and saw Hailey and Dawn standing in their pajamas.

Quinn asked as she was beginning to get angry at Dylan for not talking back. " Ohh, are you sure you want to know what I think!?" Nate said as he slowly came out of the dark shade of where the nude model pictures were used to decorate a board. The moment Quinn heard the voice, she felt a big uncertainty in her mind as she was sure that was not Dylan's voice. Even if she had a suspect in her mind, she was not ready to belive he was the one here. But the moment he finally came out of the dark shade with his face fully showing, she could here her heart shattering into tiny fragments.

She slowly went closer to him and asked, "May I know who you are?" "You've never seen me before, so it's expected that you don't know me. But I know about you." There was a hint of calculative cunningness on his face as he said that. Natalie instantly knew he was up to no good. So, she said calmly, "Please make yourself clear. I have no time for riddles." Then, the man stood up and walked closer to her, saying, "The name's Jackson Quinn. It might sound unfamiliar to you. But you should know Yvonne Lewis, right?"

Maddie asked and I nodded. “Yes, we need to watch a movie” I said looking at Maddie who clapped her hands in excitement. The two of us haven’t had a proper movie night in a while. With both me being injured and the fact that we had so much to deal with. I was spending most of my time with Nikolay trying to recover from all the shocks that I was going through, and I needed to admit that I was still in shock with everything that happened. Finding out that Natalie was the one betraying us all along. The girl that I grew up with, I never even got an answer to why she did so. I didn’t know why she did so and I sadly won’t find out now. *************************

The next second, the call was abruptly disconnected. I was still in a daze when a strong arm wrapped around my waist. Ryan introduced me to someone beside him. "Mr. Doug, this is my most important partner, Miss Natalie Kennedy." Then, he gave me a smug glance and added, “And now, she’s also my wife—the First Lady of Pickett Corporation." I smiled and followed him into the world of power and influence. ********** I never expected Quentin to return to the house so soon. His voice was cold and demanding. "Natalie, you’re not in Cloud City? Where did you go?"

Quinn turned toward her and gave a bright smile. “It isn’t that easy, you know,” Quinn told her as he looked into her eyes. “Nix will be hunting me within the hour. She is close to Willow, and I don’t want her to have to hunt me. That woman is crazy. It isn’t about my knowing Willow. It is about Willow knowing me. I am not Falling Feather.”

For Natalie it had been a silly ceremony her parent had forced her to partake in but now as she grew older she realized how much of a burden that same promise ring as become. As heavy as stone and it didn't lift especially when she now has this intoxicating desire for the bad boy and most popular quarterback Aidran in her class. Natalie's P.O.V. I agreed to meet up with Aidran at his dorm room to see a movie, it's crazy and definitely not or rather probably not what good girls do. Good girls don't sneak off to make out with a guy a in secret room in the libary neither do they sneak out of their dorm rooms to go watch a movie heaven knows there was no way they would just be together without n

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

“Natalie, listen, I know I… I made a mistake, and I’m sorry, but Quinn just tried to kill me! And I never—I didn’t string anyone along!” “Peyton.” She cuts me off. “Get out!” “But—” “Brad.” I turn back, and I see Brad right behind me, with a bunch of security guards. They stand squarely in the center of the hallway, and right beside him is Quinn. Quinn is perfectly composed, her hair disheveled, a small, neat bandage pressed just below the crown of her head. Brad points me out to the security guards. “Take her away.” The guards move instantly, gripping my arms, almost stripping me naked in my struggles. I fight, thrash, twist, every muscle screaming in an all-out effort to break free.

She only had her shiny black docmartin boots. They pulled up outside a huge country club hotel venue about half an hour later. There were a group of men stood outside the building with cigarettes, there was a woman with short blonde hair cut into a bobb, Kyle walked round to open the car door for Grace, he grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. "My uncle's over there... in that group of strangers..." she whispered to Kyle and nodded her head slightly in the direction of the Men. As Kyle handed the valet the car keys the blonde haired woman plastered a huge smile on her face and walked over.