Natasha Bruce Novels & Stories

I DON'T REMEMBER ANYTHING but how much I always loved her. Even if she always was the one with the credits and everything, I loved her! I still do. Then why did she do all of this to me? Why...? Maybe I did something bad to her and she made me forget about it by controlling my mind. "You were so naive, Natasha," yeah, you've already stated that. "To the point that you didn't use the magic jewel which could avoid your mind from being washed and manipulated," that's because I didn't know about its existence before it was too late!

he thundered, "do you realize what you've done? Terminating a major project without consulting anyone—" Natasha held her ground, her face a mask of defiance. She took a deep breath, her brother's teachings echoing in her mind, urging her to be strong. "I did what was necessary, Sir. That project was damaging not just to the company, but to Hunter personally. I won't stand by and let them or anyone tarnish his name."

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

I just hope both my brothers meet girls or guys that will understands them because Niko needs someone who will be understanding and willing to listen when he isn't, and Lev needs someone who will trust him before he trusts them because I think I career path has created a huge distrust in everyone but close family. "What makes her amazing?" Says Lev taking me out of my thoughts. "Well she was not interested in any of the guys on campus when I was there and I know almost all of them they all tried but failed. She always had the people she cared abouts back. She is independent, strong, kind and funny she is like a little sister to everyone who tries to know her." Niko says with a shrug before t

Noticing I wasn't saying anything he sighed. "Channing please come back with me," he pleaded, his eyes silently begging me as well. I stood my ground because I know I'm stronger than this. This week may have been short but I've come to myself, I've opened up. Since that moment I walked out of his pack house I was not the same scared little girl. I was Channing Stevens, daughter of the Alpha of The Black Moon Warrior. I am strong.

The witches chose me to be the one able to destroy the werewolf prince so that is my mission and why I'm here. Since I was a kid, I had been trained by Lake Huran all fighting techniques and how to kill, assassinate a werewolf just for this mission. I had also fought in wars between werewolves and vampires and was known as The Alpha Slayer by my kind as hundreds of difficult to kill werewolf Alphas died by my hands. So I was a Vampire princess trained werewolf hunter here on a mission to kill the werewolf prince. I then went down stairs to have breakfast with my new fake family.

” James POV * * * * * * * Natasha had stood silent for a few minutes now, she looked conflicted as if maybe she shouldn't tell us what she wants to. There was more to it than Natasha would admit, the photo in her hand that she was gripping tightly, the fact that Avery is supposed to kill Crow, she's human, how is she supposed to go up against a powerful wizard? ”How the hell can Avery fight him, let alone kill him? She's human, she doesn't have the strength nor power to harm him or anybody else for that matter, plus he controls her! She’s not doing this!” Alex stood to his feet shouted at Natasha. Alex had taken on the big brother role of Avery, and amber acted like an overprotective sister.

I saw Carly Austin. Anna stiffened at that name. "What is the witch doing here?" "I wanted to ask the same thing. It turns out that she has a friend here, that's probably her accomplice," Brooke said. "Well, we already have a plan on what to do to her. Let's leave it at that," Vanessa suggested. "No, Vanessa. Let's deal with this right now," Anna said as she vacated her seat.

The soft, terrified, crying Natalia who used to scrub floors for Christian Blackthorne was dead and burnt away in the ashes of that dirty alley. In her place stood Dr. Riley Brooks—known around the entire world as "Dr. B." I was the miracle doctor. The woman who had performed over three hundred impossible brain and heart surgeries over five years and had never lost a single patient to death. I owned two massive private hospital networks—one in the heart of Tokyo, and one along the coast of Italy. I was ten times richer than Christian could ever dream of being. If I wanted to buy thirty designer Louis Vuitton bags in a single morning, I wouldn't even check my bank balance.

“To what do I owe the pleasure… or is this war already?” She smiled, slow and professional. “Just business, Mr. Carrington. Though I imagine we both know it’s never just that.” Damien wasn’t in the business of losing control. Yet the moment Natalia Cruz stepped into his boardroom, every cell in his body went on alert. Same dark eyes, same confident stride, but she was no longer the wide-eyed law student who used to quote case law with trembling fingers and dreams too big for the Bronx. No, the woman standing before him now was sharpened by time and ambition.