Natalie Wonder Ageplay Novels & Stories

Honey, on the other hand, helped her zip up her sandals. “How was the daughter of the billionaire?” Honey asked as Kobe sat down next to her. “Babe, you won’t believe it. Natalie’s a goddess!” he blurted out. Honey creased her forehead at him but Kobe winked and Honey instantly got the message. “I think she’s in our age range too. And take note, she can’t take her eyes off of Lyken,” he finished. “Really? Does she look like she’s interested in Lyken?” Honey added.

But in midway, she looks at Juliette, " Yes. Maybe you can try for another miracle! Natalie has been talking about having another sibling. Although she doesn't understand what she is saying but I can see her complaining about her friend's having a small brother who picks her up with her parents." Juliette looks sad and smiles, " You know Natalie was a miracle that I never thought I would have. But the chances of -!" " You never know if you don't try properly. After coming from Honeymoon, get a doctor's appointment. You shouldn't give up! You are still in your twenties!"

Heather watched as Natalie dragged in a large box of items for the child. Her tone was filled with indulgence as she scolded Natalie, "Our little moon is still so small! Why would she wear so many clothes? There are still so many new clothes that she hasn't worn yet!" Although Heather said that, she couldn't help but indulge in buying things for the little princess herself. Luna Walker was over a year old and enjoyed running around all day. Even though she didn't live with Natalie, Heather and Luna still found time for video calls daily.

He held the painting aloft for everyone to see. "This has the wildness of a wolf and the spirit of a man," he declared. "This work is priceless." I sought comfort from my grandmother, desperately needing someone to notice me. Instead, I found her proudly introducing her granddaughter from Moonhaven to everyone who would listen. That's when Natalie turned, catching my eye across the room. Her smile was triumphant, her posture radiating confidence that I could never match. "My name is Natalie Silverstone!" she announced to the room. "I'm ten years old!"

Natalie Thomasville was an average height girl with bronzed colored hair and grey eyes, dressed in a pair of blue knee ripped jeans, a black blouse beneath a white Jacket, and a pair of black boots. Natalie playfully poked the legs of her childhood best friend. Both girls met when they were three and had been extremely close since then. "Tell me, what got your panties in a twist baby girl?" She groaned out loud at the nickname.."For moon goddess's sake, you are just a month older than me!" She whined. Natalie shrugged. "I'm still older than you bitch and I demand that respect from you baby girl and now, why the heck do you wish not to attend classes today, do you realize you could find your

Right then, Natalie added, "But I know that my real Dad hasn't died yet." "Huh?" "He just doesn't want us anymore. He has a new baby with another woman." Kiara just wanted to curse out loud, but now she didn't know what to reply. This child seemed to be around six years old. "Natalie …" "Aunty, I have to go back to class. Thank you for your lollipop. Let's play together another time." After that, Natalie trotted back to the academic building.

Nate, a 22-year-old college student, had always had a thing for his mother, Lila. She was a stunning woman in her early 40s, with long chestnut hair, piercing green eyes, and a figure that could make any man weak in the knees. Nate had always tried to suppress his feelings, knowing that they were wrong, but lately, his thoughts had been consumed by her.

Finally, at least someone is pleasant around here, I thought. I returned the smile before I began to speak. "Well, I am Natalie. I have no rank beside the fact that I am part of the middle class in my pack. I am 22 years of age and I am the eldest in my family," I said as Brandon moved in his seat to get more comfortable. He nodded and stretched out his hand for a handshake. I grabbed it and as we shook hands, I noticed how small my hand was compared to his and I couldn't help but compare Brandon's hands with his brother who had very rough hands whereas Brandon's was smooth.

she said. "New worker," I repeated. "Yes, that is why I called you," my mom told me. "Please meet your new maid Natalia; she may look very young, but she is eighteen and is qualified to start working." I stared at her and nodded to my mom. Natalia smiled at me. "So now you know we have a new maid don't be afraid to call her whenever you need anything," my mom continued. "Okay," I answered her, while I continued to stare at the young, she-wolf. She was beautiful and looked as if she was grown as an alpha daughter which made me curious to know her story and why she needed this job.

Natalie spent a long time with Carter, feeling a strong connection with the young boy. To distract themselves from everything going on, they played a game on Carter's phone. As they played, Carter looked up at Natalie with a curious expression. "Big Sister, what is your name?" he asked. He was wondering who that big sister that was so sweet to the point that his dad would hug her was. Natalie smiled, "I am sorry, I did not introduce myself earlier. My name is Natalie, but you can call me Natie."