Natasha Cioara Novels & Stories

A living, breathing child who carried his blood. If that was true, then why had we been told, in no uncertain terms, that our purpose here was to give Alexander Petrova an heir? Why buy human women and keep them in a harem if one of his own already walked the estate? The questions multiplied with every step and none of the answers made sense. Helena must have noticed the way my jaw tightened because she glanced at me. “You’re unusually quiet,” she said. “I’m thinking,” I answered. “That tends to worry me,” she replied, and I stopped walking. She took another step and then realized I had halted. “You are free to ask the questions you want.” she said calmly.

NATASHA We waited outside for quite a while. Ten minutes? Fifteen? Perhaps half an hour. Either way, I was so close to losing my shit and bailing. It was hard to know whom to trust, even among your people. What if Luca trusted this Luigi ma, but Luigi had sworn fealty to Hell? The man literally lived and worked in the Sole Dorato. If he was caught sniffing around, his life was over. “Quit looking like you swallowed a lemon, Nat,” Olivia grumbled, and I blinked, barely believing what I had just heard. What on earth? Has something happened to stiff and Stoic Natasha? “What? Why are you staring at me like that?”

Croía glances around, and Ciro's female stands straight. "This is Bertha, Beta Hanniel’s female," Luna Croía introduces mother first and then glances at me. "And this is Nesta, his daughter." I lower my head slightly in reverence, and I could sense Ciro's female gazing down at me with gleaming eyes. I look up with a soft smile and Luna Croía turns to Ciro's female. "Please meet Ciro's female, Milena." Mother and I bow our heads and say in unison.

Pierce chuckled at her words and agreed to walk downstairs. "The Knights have been in search of Natasha for months but somehow, she manages to evade all three forces. The Verlice, Knights and the Conglomerate. I refuse to believe she only has Sullivan and Raphael backing her up." Pierce said as soon as they settled on a chair at the balcony. "I thought of that too. Jessica informed me of someone who has been paying frequent visits to Hiltonia. He comes and leaves at odd hours." Audrey said. A name popped up on Pierce's mind at the sound of her words. "Salto Grande?"

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

Natasha asked directly without fear in them. "I'm her first mate and wife, Iolana Blanche Monte Cruz but sadly, in some circumstances, I'm living inside of her. so don't be surprised from time to time to hear me speak through her." she introduced herself with a polite gesture as she bowed like a princess in front of Natasha. "You're much easier to talk with than her." Natasha sighed as she admitted it. Iolana inside of Ceres' body chuckled. "I get that a lot." she agreed to her comment.

Natalie's expression changed as well. Why was it Gale again?! Why did that woman keep appearing? "How could she have messed things up between you and Mr. Wood? What's her relationship with Mr. Wood?" Natalie asked. "She's the lead designer for Lovito! She's so arrogant. She said she didn't want me as their representative, and Mr. Wood listened to her! Natalie, don't you think that woman's too arrogant? You're more noble than she is, and you come from a better family, but you're so much more humble!"

Drake watched everything in amusement while Zita punched and belittle me by her endless profanities. In the end when I showed her the cctv footage of the club.She decided to help me. But all this are in vain now.Natalia didn't believe them either.She let her insecurity get the best of her.She fucking ran away.Its been a day and she hasn't return.

Alice is safe now because of Simon. The woman turns as I approach. She’s breathtaking in that effortless way that makes my stomach twist. Tall, elegant, with sharp cheekbones and waves of dark hair. She's putting on an emerald dress with red lips. Her eyes assess me in one sweeping glance. “Ciara,” Cain says smoothly, his voice carrying that low timbre that always sinks straight between my legs. “This is Natalia Voss. Natalia, my sister-in-law, Ciara Hale.” Natalia extends a perfectly manicured hand, her smile is polite. “It’s wonderful to finally meet you. Cain has mentioned you.”

QUEEN NATASH, the most powerful woman in Los Angeles and the boss of NATEL casino where all the games take place. Natasha Garcia was born to the family of Smith and Helen Garcia. Me Smith worked as a driver for a very influential politician, but one day he witnessed a murder scene that cost him his life and that of his wife. Little Natasha had to grow up alone in the street eating from the waste and she grew up desperate for a way out of poverty. She was finally scouted by Mrs. Cruz who took her into her casino. Her job was as a stripper who had to tend to all the needs of their clients.