Natalie Scatorccio X Reader Novels & Stories

The warm water began to drip down my body, and I started singing to myself. I assure you, it's the best sensation in the entire world. Mina complained, "We still have to find our mate," and I sighed somewhat. "Could you give me a moment to rest? Do you believe I don't desire a Mate as well? However, do you know who our Mate is? Alpha Kian Santos is him. The scarred Alpha, the social outcast. Do you want us to be with him for the rest of our lives? I yelled as I turned off the water while banging on my tap.

If she was to leave a fish behind tonight, then it would be him. "And There are like 3 scars in my back...or even more, I don't remember. But I think I..." Linessa zoned out, twirling the drink in her glass as he continued to talk. Since the night started, she only met one sensible alpha with a scar on his neck and it was Clive. If she was going to choose anyone, he would be her best bet...but she shouldn't be hasty. There were possibly more scarred alphas in the crowd too prideful or too scared to approach.

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 15✨ . . 💋Harley💋 "So are you the two of you done talking about me?". "Yes". I answer him. "Have you decided? Natalie, do you want to go with me?".

Julia is as old as Cass, but she looks younger and acts much more immature. Julia grinds her teeth while Skye gives her a mocking smile. Skye is now one of Warrick’s brides, and even though she has no real power, offending a bride can still get you punished. Julia walks away, and Skye settles beside me. “What do you want?” I ask her. I try not to let too much anger seep into my tone. “What have you done? This is Cassiopeia from our pack, right?” “Yes.” “She’ll reveal who we are, Colt. She’s going to get us killed.”

fashion and probably doesn’t have a history of eating boogers and farting during sleepovers. She’s perfect. Not in the polished, filtered, magazine-cover way. Natalie is real. Confident, kind, resilient. Sassy when it counts, loyal when it matters. A dream wrapped in one beautifully sculpted body and dressed like a Vogue spread every day of the week. I want her, have wanted her for years—but she doesn’t want me. Not like that. To her, I’m her best friend. The guy she grew up with. The one who once ate a dead beetle on a dare and couldn’t pronounce “balayage” if his life depended on it.

"Alright. So you all like playing God. Well, I am here because I have an offer." "Callix Neto," someone called out. She was a female, and I wondered if she actually slept with half the men in the club after she got her invite just to keep her chair. Yeah, shit like that happened. Maybe I would ask Don to check if he could find any of her sextapes online or on the dark web. Things like that were useful. After all, they were all dirty billionaires. If someone like James could turn and run an harem where he was the Master of the house, then fuck it, they could do worse as they were there before him. "Yes?" I asked.

I said to Salem and he nodded slowly. “Kian has Scarlett,” I said to Nolan as we turned and began to walk out of the room. “What?!” He exclaimed. “What about Annabeth, how is she?!” I asked. “She’s fine.” “Please I don’t understand what you just said” he urged. “Apparently Kian has been in touch with Gina and all the time Scarlett was suspecting something off with her, she actually was seeing Kian, she told him about Scarlett visits to Moonshadow Pack,” I explained to him.

I finally announce, trying to keep my face neutral at their shocked looks. Megan loses the battle and giggles aloud, drawing Ricky's attention. "Nat! Megs! Come meet my bunk mates!" Ricky urges, waving us over. Steven, Daniel and Matt, all decently looking guys, smile slightly at us as Ricky throws his arm around my shoulders. "Guys, this is Natalia. The chick who has known me from the womb." I roll my eyes at his dramatism and extend my hand to shake the guys' hands. Ooh, sexy! Ember croons in my head.

“It’s been hanging over my neck for as long as I can remember. I just wanna get it over and done with.” I make a nonconcomitant sound, pulling out a stool. Natalia and I haven’t exchanged any more texts since the phone call that night. It is hands down one of the riskiest things I’d ever done with her. Calling her. Then she picked and somehow managed to convince me, a grown ass man, into sending her a picture of my hard on. She’s bold as hell, beautiful and built like a dream. If I let her, she will ruin me--and something tells me I’ll enjoy every single fucking moment of it.

I said, chuckling. “Glad he broke your heart; he helped you find your passion,” she said, and I agree with her. “And that girl, she is as dumb as anything; the gamma pair is more calm; the beta pair is chaotic; he is trying to do his job, and she is just going about embarrassing him; she smells awful; just how many guys has she been with? Her scent is mixed with other scents,” she said, her face disgusted. Natalie has always been lost, but now it’s worse. If she walks past anything, her scent is usually so irritating, and she never stops. I feel pity for Bryan. He is supposed to reject her and face reality, but rejecting her might kill him, but staying with her is also killing him. Well, the