Natasha Fairs Novels & Stories

Luca said finally in his cold tone leaving for his room to find Ricardo waiting for him with a file in his hand,his face instantly changed to a warm one when he knew what his visit was all about. Grabbing the file from his hand,he opened the file in a haste to see his prescious looking at him with her large doe eyes. Natasha Esmeralda White,aged 24,Graduate of Business management in Oxford university,living with her step mom and sister. "Boss"Ricardo called his boss knowing that what he was about telling him was going to let hell break loose on earth. "What?" "I think you need to see this"Ricardo replied giving his phone to his Capo,it was a video of Natasha at the company and news of her a

I informed the gate security of Nat's room to only let the immediate family to enter. Natalia rolled her eyes,blushing furiously. "Why, Zita bear are you jealous?" Zita scoffed. "Huh,jealous and me.Etienne is not my type." Nat and I looked at each other. I got up from the bed and move towards Zita confidently. "Wow,Zita you look beautiful today.Red suits you well."I winked at her. "Umm...m".She blushed profusely. "Not your type right?"I said huskily.I was teasing her.

"Yaslyn, even if you don't care, Henry has to! If you still have any conscience, just apologize to the public. Otherwise, it'll greatly affect Henry's career. You'd better think it through." "Don't worry. Henry won't need to worry about this." "What other solution do you have? You copied her!" Yaslyn suddenly became interested. "What if I have another way out?" Naturally, Zaylee did not believe her. She knew that Natalie no longer attended public events. There was no way Yaslyn could be Natalie, right? She was already a top student, so where would she find the time to pursue an entertainment career? That would be ridiculous. "What other method could you have? Announcing to the public that yo

Thirty Natasha is reading something on her laptop when a notification suddenly popped out of her screen. It was an email from a private company. InnoCorp. She narrowed her eyes as she read the message and the attachment from the email. It was an invitation from InnoCorp to attend a prestigious welcome party for the said company. The company is based on Russia but it will open its new office here in New York. She licked her lips and contemplated whether to go or not. Maybe, she will check her schedule first.

"That's outrageous! We can't afford that. Let's go to the other boutique. One piece of clothing here is probably equal to a tens of pieces over there!" Before Hazel opens her mouth one thing to tell her it was fine and they could afford it. Before she could say anything, a woman's voice rang out sarcastically. "Hey! Get your dirty hands off the clothes! Don't touch anything if you can't afford it!" A woman with heavy makeup for her undescribable face strode towards them. There was a name tag pinned on her chest that stated 'Store Manager, Mica'.

Natasha stared at Flo with a sharp gaze. “I am no longer a member of the Witches Brigade,” she said. “What?” “Not a member?” Alisa and Flo were surprised to hear that. “Ahh..., being ranked in the top hundred in the main division is very tiring. I have to lead many troops from various other divisions at once, and I'm lazy if I have to do that. So I just quit, hehe...” Natasha explained. Alisa observed her expressions and movements. Although she was the age of a high school student, her mentality was still that of a junior high school student who sometimes liked to fantasizes.

“This is Natasha, my older sister.” Natasha Sharma, aka the Bitch of California, was infamous for her dating scandals with actors, sports people, and CEOs. I met her at a party a few months ago where she and Celine Alonso got into an ugly wrestle after a few exchanges of words, which cost Sharma a lot more money than they thought.

She pours two glasses in the kitchen and doesn't bother with small talk. "So what is it? Work, or Natasha?" "Why would it be either?" "I’ll admit you’ve changed a lot since I knew you well, but I’m willing to stake my life on it that there aren’t many things that fluster you." Sixteen hours a day reading strangers' vitals. I never stood a chance. "Natasha took a job in San Francisco. CEO of a major company. She moves in five weeks." Hannah sets her glass down slowly. "With Lily?"

My eyes widen as I suddenly realize that the one person I've been eagerly anticipating has been right here in the pack house, and Dane never mentioned her or introduced us. How convenient! “Did you say the Alpha's cousin is here? When did she arrive?” “She got here six days ago. She's been in the pack house for six days now. Her name is Natasha, and she's a war strategist who has been training the warriors.” Natasha has been around for six entire days, and Dane didn’t bother to tell me. It better not be what I’m fearing, because if it is, Dane is going to hear it from me this time.

I replied with a smirk on my face. “You should do it cleanly,” Baldwin advised. “I can refer you to a professional in matters like that.” “I will take care of it, sir,” I told him confidently. “Of course, you will,” he sighed. "Next person?” “It’s the last person,” I told him as I scrolled to the last slide. “She is Bruce’s wife, Natasha Hills now Natasha Stamford.” “Interesting. She is your ex-girlfriend. How do you intend to take care of her?” Baldwin asked.