Natasha Flower Novels & Stories

Kayla spoke, listening to Tanya as well as Athy while Natasha averts her eyes to them as she leisurely drinks coffee. “I agreed to be her “boyfriend” for her parents while I’m cross-dressing” Tanya blurted out while her eyes looked down. “What?!” Athy and Kayla yelled in shock as Kayla lightly coughed after yelling, their eyes widen while Natasha listen quietly as she looks at the window. “Why aren’t you reacting, Natasha?” Athy notices the indifferent look of Natasha and suspiciously asks with a suspicious look on her face. “Oh, because I already knew” Natasha calmly answers, she stood up from the couch and headed to Tanya, placing her hand on her shoulder and leaning into her ears.

"Good night Daniel." When Natasha's eyes flutter open the next morning, there’s a nose huffing steady breaths where it’s pressed into her hair and an arm draped across her middle, just below her breast. Her brain is still foggy with sleep, and as she tries to recall a memory from yesterday that maybe she decided to take someone back to her hotel after all, that she finally feel brave enough to have someone to warm her bed, to make her feel good after all the things Josh has done to her.

Easton brought Natasha to a boutique. From the outside, the shop looked lavish. Tall, large windows brightened up the entire shop. ‘Rose and Petals’ was written in italics at the entrance. Easton pushed the heavy glass door open and motioned for her to enter. Natasha walked in, a little self-conscious as she looked at the immaculate saleswoman greeting them. She smiled at her awkwardly. "Show her some dresses," Easton said in a commanding tone.

When I reached the door of her condo, I was about to press the doorbell, but the door suddenly opened, and there stood Natasha, wearing a sexy black mini skirt and a black sleeveless top, accentuating her sexy curves. Natasha was all smiles. Her beauty was blooming. "Flowers and chocolates for you, darling," I said, kissing her cheek and handing her my gifts. "Wow, thank you! So nice of you, darling!" Natasha stated it in a sultry voice. "Come inside." She invited me into her condo. She brought the flowers into her nose and inhaled the sweet fragrance of the flowers. She liked the smell of the red and pink roses. We went to the kitchen, and Natasha arranged the flowers in the vase. She put t

She has to be very careful when dealing with these people. She can see Flora and Natalie. Natalie was crying but Flora looked a little bit calm. The moment Flora laid her eyes on Natasha, she came for her. "You little lying bitch. How dare you do that to us? I thought we were partners and we are supposed to have each other's back!!" she yelled. She cannot believe that she will be at the mercy of this bitch for the rest of her life. She's will definitely find a way to get back at her. This is definitely not going to end here.

You don't need to worry about me. Her response catches me off guard. It's as if my words hold no weight in her mind, as if she's impervious to any attempts to control or manipulate her emotions. She continues to gaze at the flowers, her expression still filled with sadness. The garden sprawls before us, a vast expanse of carefully manicured lawns and vibrant blossoms. Each flower seems to radiate life, as if they have become more vibrant in the presence of Natasha's melancholy. The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers, creating an enchanting atmosphere.

She left Swati's hair and took out her phone and called Vivek. As soon as Vivek picked up the call from the other end, Natasha said, “Hello, Vivek, I have arranged very beautiful flowers for you. Whose youth is just going away. I have sent you the address of a place. You come there quickly." Saying this she disconnected the phone. Meanwhile, Natasha's assistant came back carrying a man with him. The assistant said to Natasha, “Madam, this is the man I was talking about.” Looking at that man, Natasha said, "So why are you standing there looking at me like a mad person? Go and do your work."

She wanted a warrior for her brother but she got a delicate flower; Daisy. Even her name was a flower, what a fate! His sister could not help but scoff. Roland shook his head while his lips curled into a taunting smirk. Ahaz’s other three sisters loved his choice but the eldest sister was angry with him. “She isn’t a human, Natasha.” He told her. “Yeah, I see she’s a flower, not a human.” She mocked, crossing her arms over chest and creating a mocking smirk on her red rosy lips, which were natural.

His brows furrowed as he scanned the racks of clothing with a critical eye. “What about this one, Nate?” I asked, holding up a floral-print dress that caught my attention. Nate glanced at it briefly before shaking his head. “Not your style, Eva. It's too bright and flowery. I think you'd look better in something more understated and elegant.”

He has molested many omegas and she was supporting him. “Ah, she means, our lovely mentally retarded, Luna, "Natasha corrected, and they all burst out laughing. From the corner of my eyes, I can see the guards trying to sniff their laughs. “Did you go to the forest to get ready or roll with dogs in the back,”? Natasha scrunched her nose and tittered while pointing her finger up and down to my state. “Some people are just a trash, no matter what they wear,” “What do you want, Natasha? I don't have time for this,” I said while trying to push past her.