Natasha Madison: Books Novels & Stories

"Oh please, I'll rather drink a bottle filled with poison than to come back to a pathetic tramp like you" "You can do anything you like but I've warned you* She only hissed and slammed the door at my face. ★★★★Mrs Daphne★★★★ "Natasha, don't you think that Madison would look lovely in this wedding dress?"I said admiring the wedding gown at the boutique She didn't give me a reply but only hissed and said "As if she has a heart" "Natasha dear, I know that you and Madison don't get along with each other but can you please keep the hatred aside for your the sake of your brother. Besides, she's going to be your sister-in-law and will be part of our family"

I don't how long I can keep this up, “ she then says. I let out a long breath as I also look outside the window. Thinking, what if I'm not right about all this. What will happen to us? I don't know for how long I can keep this going. Especially with no one to help me. I've always known I'm a witch, but it's useless since I wouldn't be able to cast a single spell to save my life. What's the point of even having that knowledge, if I can't use it. The car continues for another few minutes before we arrive to our destination. “Nice place," I hear Natasha compliments. “ Is this her?" Molly approaches us. “ She's beautiful," she eyes Natasha from head to toe examining her. .

“Yes, a stroll with a book in your hand, am sure even those strolls were just to change a scenery from the library to somewhere where there is fresh air and I am certain that when you found a good stop. You would just sit there and continue reading. With no time to look around you and take in the nature and the beauty of that garden.” Natasha flushed in embarrassment, that is exactly what she usually did, even the day she found her mate, there was a party at the packhouse and she had just turned eighteen three days ago but had not found her mate because she was always alone. She went to the party that day but got bored and left.

she waves at me and I mouthed a hello. “ Natasha, meet Cara. Cara, meet Natasha Caspian.” She stretches out her hand in attempt to shake me. “ It's a pleasure to work with you, Cara.” Natasha Caspian. That's the name I have been trying to get correct. “ Cara, Natasha would help us in our pursuit to get Madelyn back. She wants Jason for herself, and I want Madelyn back. And that's why we are teaming up, so we can make this work.”

Clever showed the book. Soheila and the three birds' jaws dropped when they saw the cover. "That's an erotic book!" Sirene exclaimed. Clever nodded. "Yes, someone wanted me to read it to 'learn'." He glanced secretly at Natasha. Natasha gasped. "What do you mean?! I didn't ask you to read that because you need to learn!" It was the truth. "I asked you to read that because it had a good plot! Besides, you're already the best when it comes to that, okay?!" Natasha closed her mouth when she realized what she had said. She turned towards her friends saw them grinning while Clever was smirking! "What are you guys looking at?!" She yelled at them.

“Yes, I ascended a few years ago.” “But you’re not in the heavenly court?” “I could not bear to go there. But if my liege is alive, then, I’m glad…” Madaline responded, tears falling from her eyes. Natalia was aware of the blind devotion Madaline had to Nataroth but she was also aware that Madaline was naturally affectionate to those she cared about. She cared for Natalia even before she knew she carried a piece of Nataroth’s soul. Madaline was a kind fairy.

Others would see them! Natasha struggled. However, how could her strength compare with Christin's? He grabbed her lightly and secured both her hands firmly so that her action earlier looked like she was playing hard to get. Christin licked his lips amiably after they finished kissing. "It feels quite good. It seems that the male protagonist that you girls usually read in popular love novels lives quite an enjoyable life. Why don't you introduce some of these novels to me too?" Natasha was annoyed, "You fool! There are CCTVs in here!"

I nodded and led Michael’s way from then. I shook hands with him before he got into his car and watched him drive off. I rang the security office almost immediately, asking them to update me when Michael’s car left the mansion. I walked back into the main building and went to the library immediately. Natasha was so focused on the book in her hands that she didn’t even turn back when I entered. “You are not reading the book, are you?” I asked, watching as she turned towards me. “Yeah, I wasn’t reading,” she dropped the book. “You know me so well… How does it make you feel? Like a god, perhaps?”

“Remember to stay quiet after I start the ritual. You can only speak at the appointed times. Call me ‘mother’ to indicate my role. Gods like obedient children.” Madison changed again. Her smooth skin seemed to fade away. My eyes widened as I saw scars start to appear on her body. Slashes and burns emerged from her pale, flawless skin. A large scar on her stomach was crossed by claw marks. She looked sad and embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. Maybe she actually was the Phantom.

She was wearing pajamas and a cardigan, her hair loose around her shoulders. "You scared me," I said, pressing a hand to my racing heart. "Sorry," Natasha said, not looking particularly sorry. "I've been up for hours. Jet lag from all the moving around, I think. Or just... everything." She gestured to the chair across from her. "Join me?" I sat down, tucking my legs underneath me. "What are you reading?" Natasha held up the book so I could see the spine. The Count of Monte Cristo. "Seemed appropriate. A story about revenge and redemption and whether the two can ever really coexist."