Novel & Cerita Natasha Fairs

She knew that voice. Out of the crowd appeared Natasha, the female lead of Raid role that was aired nine years ago. Maria clutched was purse tighter, she was about to meet Natasha, The Natasha!

All that matters is saving her sister at any cost. Picking up her bag, Natasha took one last look at herself in the mirror. Light makeup with cherry painted lips. She gave herself a bright smile. Even though she fails tonight, it should be on record that she tried. After checking herself and making sure she was fully covered, she walked out of her room. Tiana's mouth fell open when she saw Natasha walk out of her room. She gave her a thumbs up. “You nailed the makeup.” Natasha smiled at her and hugged her before leaving. She hailed a taxi to Ice five-star hotel where the party for the rich was taking place. She has to thank Tiana again for helping her get an invitation.

Natasha paused for a while and complained, "The real person is standing right here. Why are you watching the variety show? You might as well just look at me!" "No, no, no, no. I am watching the variety show to see if you have cooperated with any male celebrities or handsome young guys in the past." "Why are you watching this?" Natasha immediately felt that something was wrong. Why did it seem that Silly Christin was trying to catch an adulterer? Christin thought to himself, "She hasn't been too intimate with any handsome young guys in the past, right?" Natasha kept thinking back about it in her mind, but she was not sure of it herself either. She was a child celebrity and had been working fo

If it weren’t for her clenched jaw and flushed face, I would’ve thought I imagined it. I held my breath and counted to thirty. “You’re the one that told my father to keep me away from Lilac. What else have you meddled in? How the fuck does sabotaging our lives help destroy the Eye?” Hakeem pulled me back as Natasha crossed the room, headed for one of the leather couches. She lowered herself into the seat and brushed her hair from her face. Everything about her, from her expression to the way she carried herself, screamed poised and collected. Here she was seconds away from being mauled to death and she couldn’t even muster a tendril of fear.

Pence into allowing her join the club, calling the seven other women around her 'clueless, wealthy old bats with more money than sense. The silence that follows is deafening. Mrs. Pence slowly stands up, her eyes turning into chips of ice as she stares down at Natasha. “You called us… what, exactly?” “Eleanor, please! It’s a fabrication! It’s AI manipulation!” Natasha cries out, reaching out to touch the woman's sleeve, her hands shaking violently. “We’ve been friends for a week—”

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.

She asked. “She went out with the girls to welcome the guests. Who knows if they would find a rich handsome dude for themselves tonight,” she said with a scoff and they both laughed again. “Adrian has no friends. Only some of his business partners will be here. Everywhere is going to be filled with Mateo’s friends,'' she said with a smile. “That’s true,” Maiden acknowledged. Just then, the door opened and Natasha walked into the room. She was beautifully dressed in a long black fishnet dress that flowed down her toes. Her face was glowing in expensive makeup with her short black artificial hair, hanging on both sides of her face.

Xavier pulled her back to lay on his chest as he laid on his back on the blanket looking up in the sky. “There only thing that happened there is Natasha.” He said with a frown on his face still thinking that his brother courting Natasha is a bad idea. “Who is Natasha?” asked the queen. “A girl Zande is interested in.” the fairy queen chuckled. “Okay, I get it now.” Xavier nodded.

Stepping into the ring, Edda looked at her opponent. "I'm Natasha Bryant, a Blue Feather Sect outer disciple." Natasha smiled at Edda and drew the longsword from the sheath. The flame-like lines on the sword's body were like scalding molten lava, and everyone present could feel the scorching temperature even though they were far apart.

So please don't mind my special treatment of myself. "So, friends?" Natasha asked nervously. "Yeah! Friends," I excitedly shook her hand. Natasha is very beautiful and stylish, the type that suits magazines. She has beautiful, thick blonde hair with a natural shine. Her grey eyes are the most prominent feature on her face. She is taller than me by at least 5 inches. But I am not short. No no, I am 5'5", and that is not short. We had all classes together except for computers and music. So far, she is very friendly but has that spunk that can sting badly.