Natasha Fairs 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

I nodded. “And what if it doesn’t work?” I asked. Natasha’s smile was icy. “Then we make sure it does. I’m not playing for a maybe, Mitchelle. I’m playing to win.”Just before we finished, Natasha’s tone softened—almost genuinely, if I didn’t know better.

came her voice “Just checking in. How are you doing and when are you coming back?“ I swear this girl was psychic . I would bet my right arm if I could. Natasha always called at random times asking about things that just happened or where to happen. How she did it I had no idea. “Hey girl, I'm actually packing right now. I'll be on my way to the airport within the hour” “Ohh great. I missed you, you know. Haven't had anyone to go with to the movies” “That's because the only thing you like watching are vampires” “Not true” she said defensively “ I watch other stuff as well” “Like what?“ I asked. “Tv shows and documentaries. I've got a life beyond the fangs and the blood you know”

She quickly grabbed the money and kissed it, then rose to her feet and walked away, towards the cabin corridor. I knew she was going to take a shower. I would too, if I let someone piss all over me. This game was insane, and out of everyone, I seemed to be the only one unamused by it. "We're moving on to the last round of the game," Lil Cash announced, "Greg and Natasha, you're up." Natasha was a brown-skinned, beautiful lady who looked to be from the Caribbeans. She was wearing a cute butterfly mask on a perfectly made-up face. Her hair had cowries interwoven with her dreadlocks, giving her an exotic look.

Nat suddenly said out loudly and rushed forward, making me look up from my tablet. She hugged a woman and I couldn't help but smile when I saw the scene in front of me, it looked like Nat was quite close to her mom. I don't know much about her but she's smart and she'll be twenty-three in the next three months. She was surprised when she knew my age, she even doubted it and I wasn't surprised because I've had such reactions from many people. Natasha is a bit chubby and her shapes are sharp, when she removes her eyeglasses, those beautiful unique green eyes come into view. She's beautiful but she doesn't know because people around her make her feel grotesque, especially this stupid academy.

Her rich Auburn air was hidden under a hair net below a wig and a bull cap. Her breasts down to her torso were bound, giving her chest and stomach and hips a flat, awkward boyish shape. She was wearing an old dress shirt too big for her, a long thick brown coat and loose trousers paired with unflattering serviceable boots. Damn! This disguised was good. She could pass for a seventeen or an eighteen year old scrawny chap. "You are now Jonathan, my brother." The fae giggled. "And I am Natasha. So, let's get our stories straight."

Eleana wanted to turn around and see who it was, but she was interrupted by Natasha's sudden words. "Of course. I'm already turning five months old. My baby is growing strong and healthy. He's Campbell after all." Natasha flashed Eleana her perfectly pearly white teeth as she spoke with a pinch of pride and arrogance in her voice. Eleana shouldn't be surprised by the homelessness of this woman, but every time she never ceases to surprise her more and more. What a shameless, hypocritical woman!

She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a stunning face comparable to Audrey Hepburn. She appeared in the hall of the golden palace and called out to Zeus, who stood at the crystal window overlooking the sacred city. “Father, why don’t you help Apollo? Vataco is a heinous person. I hate him!” She was Natasha Sainsbury, Zeus' youngest daughter and his most beloved daughter. In the sacred city, Natasha held the title of the purest princess and was the object of admiration in the hearts of all the men. Moreover, Natasha had another identity in the outside world—a pop star!

Lisa jumped on me and I almost fell. “She is awake!!” Connor ran to join the hug. Soon I was surrounded by all of them before Ryan pulled me away from the hug so I could breathe. “Hi.” A young lady waved to me. I glanced at Ryan,I didn't know who she was. “Elsa,the witch.” He answered. “Oh.” I went forward and shook her hand. “I'm Natasha, thank you for everything Elsa.” “It's nothing, it's an honour meeting you my lady.” She shook my hand.

My two years of dating Sabrina, i have never seen her sway her ass the way that Liv swayed hers. Liv was the thirsty version of Sabrina. The version that i wished she was whenever we made love behind closed doors. The slutty version, the version that loves to take control and do whatever she wanted with me. But she was not like that, she never even wore see through shirts or shorts that looked like underwear. She was innocent…everything that Liv was not. I found her attractive the way she was but Liv was different. Liv was provocative and daring. Liv had fuller hips and boobs and she was shameless when putting it out there.