Natasha Knight Books Novels & Stories

Nichole gave me an apologetic look even though she was hurt as well. Dumpp!! In the middle of our heated argument, we heard a loud sound which made us shriek extremely. "What the heck is this?" Natasha asked dramatically but her guts shut down when she saw Blake who threw the book on the table. "Read the book and find the details. Don't bother her again." He threw a murderous look to everyone particularly towards Natasha before made his way God knows where. "Rude much." I heard her mutter under her breath before she took the book "The Hidden Secrets" from the table and flipped the first page.

"It's okay, Miss. What's your name?" Her eyes got up to meet mine and I smiled at her. "Gwen. Gwen Nevan, Your Royal Highness," okay, it's getting awkward. Gwen never used honorifics with me in common circumstances. "Can I call you Gwen?" "Of course!" "Then call me Natasha, please. Or just Princess, if you are too uncomfortable with my first name," then I turned to my companions. "This is my assistant, Katherine Quinlan. And this dumbass here is my Knight and disciple-brother, Sir Asher Kingston!" Both of them blushed, and to put more wood in the fire, I whispered to her. "He's single, by the way."

“Think positive, Ash. You could stumble upon a guy like that, you know.” “And you have to remember, I never go for the rich and famous,” I said. It was my thing since Kevin Moore. In my version of a fairytale romance, it’s the brave, honorable knight who took home the princess, not the spineless prince charming. The rich kids I went to school with were all bullies, with nothing to show for themselves, except for the flashy gadgets and cars that their parents gave them. I swore off guys like Kevin. He taught me not to hope that I would be enough to hold his heart or attention forever.

she argued with me a lot but at last she opened door. I should have come here earlier. But I was stuck...I had to handle sheetal...I just can't let her get away with all that shit that she said about Kiyara. She had made the deal with NK of striping her clothes for publicity of NK's new project building. But how dare she involve my Kiyara in it. Again I called her mine..I don't know why but I have felt that way for her surely now...

Emma asks when she sees that Maisie doesn’t have it in her to ask me any further. “I was…” whoring? My little devil says, and as if reading my mind, both of them shook their heads disappointingly. “Look, Natalia, I don’t know how did he manage to trick you, but you must understand, he is not a good guy, I know he is charming and all, but he is also a criminal.” “But he didn’t do it!” I exclaim defensively, even though I am still very angry with Nate and the way he brushed me off, I can't let them blame him over something he didn't do!

Julia on the other hand knew Natasha would not let her have the book. It was her obligation to keep the book safe and would do it even if her life was at risk. So Julia thought of the best way to get the book. If she doesn't get the book away from here before others realized, Natasha was dying, she would be at the losing end and all her effort would have been in vain. So she picked up a sword and pierced it right through Natasha's heart. Natasha lay a curse on the book. She said any coven that keeps the book, will experience ill-luck and misfortune. She said the book will not stay in a place until all the generations present during that time are all dead. And after their death, it book will

Every hit, every slice, every broken neck and crushed skull brings me closer to the end, closer to the revenge I’ve been clawing for since Zane… since he— No. I won’t think about him now. Not here, not yet. I can’t afford to let the grief back in. Not until she’s dead. Natasha’s watching me from the far side of the room, her expression one of cold calculation, a flicker of amusement even as her coven crumbles around her. She doesn’t look scared, not even a little. She thinks she’s safe, protected by whatever dark power she’s bound herself to. But she’s wrong.

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,

I shook my head good-naturedly and left her to her work after that. I had nearly made it back to my room when a familiar figure stepped out of the reading room ahead of me, holding a small book between her fingers. Natasha’s face immediately pinched into her usual scowl the moment she saw me. “I’d heard you were back already.” She snapped her book shut. “Rumor has it you couldn’t heal your patient with your special ‘ability’. Maybe it’s not so special after all, and more suited for the wilds, where the rogues live in their little tribes.”

“Tell me, are you befriending Klaress to get Ethan’s attention?” “What? No. I am Klaress’s friend.” “Oh come on, girl. We know what you want. You’re just like those other gold-digging bitches that used Klaress to get to Ethan.” Natalie said. “I’m not. I’m not a gold digger, okay?” I said. “Whatever you say, we won’t believe you anyway.” She said. “Why? Why are you confronting me like this? Do you like Ethan?” I asked her.