Natalie Rushman Natasha Romanoff Novels & Stories

And the pack inside depended on her. Two children huddled behind her, wide-eyed. A rogue lunged, and with a sharp pivot, Natalia drove steel into his chest, twisting with a precision that told me this wasn’t her first fight. He collapsed at her feet, and she pulled the blade free with steady hands before shoving the kids behind the wall. Another came for her flank. I moved to intercept, but she was faster. She ducked under the rogue’s swipe and slit his throat clean. And for one reckless moment, I stopped.

The caller id showed that it's from a woman named Natasha. Czar cursed. Natasha is a famous model in Russia. Czar introduced her to his boss. Czar was trying to make Alesso happy. But his plan didn't work so well. Alesso bedded her countless times, but he is not emotionally attached to her like he is attached with Olivia. What more, Natasha is under the illusion that Alessandro is going to marry her. "Miss Tarasova " he answered the call. He was polite, but the lady on the other side is not.

“Well my Dad sent Nathan, our warrior up there to train and as a matter of fact, he came home Thursday night. So your girl has been home since Thursday night. Ian told me he sent Natalie to a government facility, and then she explained the rest to me. I asked her if she knew him and she said, yes. They were partners the entire time.” Ivan began to growl, “Are you telling me she was with another guy this whole f*cking time?!” “F*ck Ivan is that all you heard?!” I was getting upset. “I’m here telling you that she and Nathan were partners and top of the recruits making them killers. That your girl, Natalie, is an assassin and you are worried about Nathan?” This fool was one lucky bastard and he

Obviously she lied to Abegail earlier because she really doesn’t want her to know that Alex is mistaking her as Abby. “Ahm, excuse me sir, sorry to disturb you but you have a visitor outside. She said that her name is Abby and she wants to go inside your office and meet you right now but she has no appointment with you today. Should I let her in?” Natasha said to Alex and she immediately catches his attention even though he is so busy with his work right now. Alex just frowned at her when he heard that familiar name. The name that he really wanted to forget but he still can’t until now.

she slurs, eyeing my fiancé. Natasha. ============================================================= Thanks for reading!

"you're still alive, " I said with a smile, and I really felt that I'm back to who I was before, the strong, bad girl. "you are still my wife, " Jake said and grabbed my arm and squeezed. I released my arm from his grip and said "no Jake, Natasha Andrews is your wife and I'm Natalie Salvator," "How did you turn Roman on me, " Jake asked. "Detka," I said baby in Russia and continued "Roman wasn't even with you, "

“She's Vera. Vera Ivanov.” A gasp exploded beside me and I rolled my eyes, sighing in regret. Luca was such a bitch. “You're Vera Ivanov?” Nate spluttered. “What the hell?!” “I go by Natasha now,” He scrunched up his face in confusion. “Why? You're a legend! Everyone in the mafia world has heard about you. You've killed over two hundred people! That's amazing!” I winced at the reminder and shook my head. “My sister doubts that though,”

What she didn't realize was that it was Natalie who collided with her. Seeing her she immediately froze. She had seen him earlier with Niles. Regina once tried to lure Niles too but it didn't work. So when she saw a girl with him it gained her curiosity. Natalie didn't come out in public before as Dimitri’s daughter which was why some people still didn't know her. That was another one of Natalie’s reasons to come here tonight. Niles made sure to introduce her among some important businessmen as Dimitri's daughter and the leader of the Ivanov gang in the present time. One look at her and she had earned all their respect. She was a truly strong woman from the way she talked and put people in t

“Hello, mr. Russo? There is a lady claiming to be your fiancé and wish to meet you—ah okay sir….” The receptionist again looked at me and then my hair, “yes sir she has wavy hair” I looked at ber with raised eyebrow and she cleared her throat before saying, “….miss your name?” “Sapphire. Sapphire Ronaldo.” I said a little too proudly. She put the receiver down after telling him my name and then saying okay to whatever he spoke. “Miss, sir have said he has no fiancé and that if you wish to meet him, wait in waiting room till he is free to meet you as you have no appointment.” She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…..

An American tech entrepreneur who wouldn't stop talking about his latest startup. "Having fun?" Alexander murmured in my ear during a rare quiet moment. "Define fun." "Fair point." A woman approached then, tall and blonde in a red dress that left little to the imagination. Her eyes locked on Alexander with predatory focus. "Alexander Carter," she purred in a thick Russian accent. "I thought I saw you come aboard." "Natalia." Alexander's tone was polite but noticeably cooler. "It's been a while." "Too long." Her gaze flicked to me briefly, dismissively, before returning to Alexander. "You look well. Success suits you."