Natasha Bruce Novels & Stories

For some reason, Red's answer was important to her. "Yeah. Yeah I do. No one ever really got me like she did. This room," Red said, waving her arm around, "was the two of us trying to pretend we were normal. I liked it." She sighed. "Natasha . . . that was her name . . . she's dropped by a bunch of times. Her Talent is basically that she's invulnerable. She's a little stronger than most people, but mostly she just can't be hurt. So she's working as a bodyguard for a major movie company down in Hollywood." Red stopped and looked at Jane, seeing if the mention of Hollywood caused the girl any painful memories. But Jane looked . . . content, so Red continued. "She earns damn good money, and she

She went on to blabber a whole lot of sorrys and Lucas had to stop her. "Hey, hey! Calm down. It's alright." "But, what just happened...?" "Isn't it already obvious?" "What are you talking about?" "The flashes of light, the truck and Bianca back in New York..." Lucas said, trying to make a point. "What?" "Natasha, " added Lucas in a semi-grave low voice, "you are a speedster." Natasha was quiet for a moment, probably letting it all sink in. It did. "Oh my God, you're... you're right."

She openly admitted almost catching Morbius off guard. Morbius did not utter any word to her and just stared. He was carefully studying her as he leaned his back over the closed part of the window. Natasha noticed how her mate sternly watching her and it made her wolf whimper in excitement. She groaned to her wolf's feeling but decided to ignore it for now. "I'm Natasha Grey, I was a doctor among the human population before I got abducted and captured by you." Natasha suddenly introduced herself to her mate while looking out to the opened window.

We’re together occasionally, but we both understand it’s just an arrangement to please our parents. To Bryan, Natasha is an intriguing figure—a mix of beauty and contradiction. With her striking curves, sun-kissed skin, dark hair, and amber eyes, she turns heads wherever she goes, yet she seems unaware of the effect she has on others. This makes her a paradox: a woman who could have anything but clings to the one man who doesn’t share her feelings—himself.

Hearing Natasha's words, Mary looked at her in surprise and asked, "What are you talking about dear?" In response to her Mother's question, Natasha said, "I am talking about my biggest enemy, Natalie. Natalie has deceived us all. We knew that she was a stupid girl from the village, but in fact, she is an educated doctor. I saw her with my own eyes sitting in the hospital and seeing patients and after collecting information about this, I saw that she is indeed a doctor. She is a compassionate doctor who treats patients for free. I took advantage of her gentle heart and destroyed her."

It looked like the woman who had been serving her was planning to protect her from the girl in front of them; she even stood in front of her. "And what are you going to do, you low-ranked elite?" the woman taunted. Althea could tell by just looking that this woman named Natasha was one of those who seemed like bullies in movies. She had enough training muscles, just like those who have superior abilities, but she also had that hot temper that makes it easy to distinguish her from the others. "You should know well that if the Jefe is not here, Madam is the one second highest here."

“Anyway, Natasha, you can leave, there is nothing more to discuss than what we already spoke about. We will fill in the alpha and beta on everything.” Natasha stood. “Yes, beta JP.” She said then bowed to Xavier and Zande before leaving the office. “Someone please tell me who that is?” asked Xavier looking at the stupid look on his brother’s face. “Natasha, she is Natasha.” Zande answer with a dreamy voice. Xavier glared at him then looked at Lizzy who chuckled. “That is Natasha, she is helping me with the youth in the pack, organising their training, that sort of thing.” Lizzy answered. “Why is she sad?” asked Zande earning himself a glare from Xavier.

, She said looking at me. "Do his—" "No. He's kind of immune to this, you are not. Sit.", She said as I immediately did as told. She immediately took the first aid box kept on the table and started treating the wound. "Alright, now for the introductions.", Neil said as if that was the most important thing at that moment. I wondered if he actually did not feel any pain. "That is Sarah Basu. I told you about her. We lovingly call her Natasha Romanoff.", He said as Sarah smirked.

“They’re smaller but control vital waterways. Their Alpha, Lucian, is a master strategist, and his Luna, Sarah, is an equally formidable diplomat. They’re cunning, and their influence stretches far beyond their numbers. Boris, the banished wolf who informed their Alpha about the army Austin is building.” Charlotte’s gaze sharpened at the mention of Sarah. Azraiel once mentioned the name to her. She knew of her reputation, a Luna who could read people like a book and manipulate situations to her advantage. The fact that it was a banished wolf from their pack that joined Richard’s army of supernaturals and decided to alert his Alpha even after being exiled from the pack just didn’t sit right w

Alexander stands beside her with his jaw set and his hand gripping her shoulder in a pose that screams solidarity and heartbreak. Behind them are the rest of the family. Camilia’s lips pursed in feigned sorrow, my father eyes cold and unreadable, and Gregory Westfield radiating smug satisfaction. I hit play. “I…” Natasha’s voice quivers, every syllable calculated for maximum effect. “I know what everyone must think of me,” she begins, dabbing delicately at her eyes. “That I’m the villain in this story. The other woman. The home-wrecker.” She pauses, letting her words hang in the air while soaking up the attention.