Natasha Fairs Novels & Stories

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."

Natasha, fueled by her pent-up emotions, confronted her father boldly, expressing how he had neglected her during her upbringing, prioritizing his business and the pursuit of wealth. At the time of this incident, Natasha was nineteen years old. Frustrated by the confrontation, she left her father's house and rode her bicycle to a public space near a slum, almost like a playground. There, she observed other children, less privileged than herself, playing freely and joyfully.

He got up gracefully and took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray. It was still bubbling. Then he genteelly walked towards Malcolm. At this time, Malcolm was introducing a famous design to Marilyn. Natasha was born abroad. She was now the chief designer of a famous brand. Her full name was Natasha Laurier. Marilyn liked her work very much. But a lot of people liked to call her Natasha. Her creation was bold and unique, especially in the color of clothing. It was very close to nature and had become a hot demand in the fashion industry.

She could hear the palpitation of her own heart. "Can you swim?" Dmitry asked. Natasha is actually aquaphobia, there was a traumatic experience in her childhood days that made her fear rivers, pools, up until this day. Before she could respond, she watched as Dmitry dived into the pool. With the way he dived, one could tell that he was very good.

Caitlyn was saying, but the woman had hung up before Caitlyn attempted to exchange pleasantries. She sighed as she brought the phone down from beside her ears. "Do these people not care about other people's health? Are they forbidden from exchanging pleasantries?" She chuckled. She dropped her phone and picked up one of the dresses. She was going to select one to wear to the party. The first one she picked was a green dress. Its length went past her toes. It had a slit that began from her hips and had a very tiny sleeve. Her collarbones were beautifully on display when she wore the dress at Shirley's store.

She had to tilt her head upward to meet my eyes, as she was shorter than me. "You have led our people brilliantly over the years, Alexander. You have been a good lord, using your logic and instincts wisely," Mum said. "But ?" She sighed. "Why is this girl being kept in our healing center instead of being locked up? Surely, you know that rogues are a danger to any kingdom." "Mum, she is not a threat," I defended Natasha. She crossed her arms. "How would you know?" "Because she's my mate," I wanted to say, but stopped myself.

Drummer Boy was the same. Seeing that “Halo” was already seated with a little entourage I walked in that direction. She was only 22, barely any tits, certainly no ass. Just a pretty face that could sing semi decently and I had to wonder if someone from the AR department was fucking her. Would hardly be the first time. “Jenna? Hey I’m Natasha, nice to finally meet you in person. This is Lukas, the drummer from Feisty,” I said, stepping back a bit.

Cindy White was not only beautiful and charming; she was also a little more mature than her other six sisters. Darryl sighed as he looked at the fairies. He asked, "You have gone back on your words. You promised me to support Donghai City. It's fine if you do not want to fulfill your promise, but why did you bring me here?" "Why did we capture you?" Natalia stood up slowly and walked toward Darryl's. Then, she slapped him on the face. Slap! It was a hard slap. Darryl felt his face numbed.

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.

Modern Fairytale© 2020 by Dazzling Star. All Rights Reserved Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Perhaps it doesn't support any act of violence or activities against society. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DEDICATED TO ALL FAIRYTALE LOVER…❤️