Novel & Cerita Natasha Madison

She is cover with a very high feminine scent and she exhibit a very strong aura with evil revolving around her, she smirked as she continue puffing her cigarette not chalantly. Natasha Virgo, A business woman that do alot of deals with people in the higher up, She have connection with the people of the higher class and people that rules in the country. She is the first daughter of the prestige family Virgo family that is known in the history for being influential in Nampula country. Natasha is the CEO of Nats jewellery and accessories, her company produce the best accessories in town that top officials. The company is monopoly and some influential people have a share in her company.

At the same time, I knew for sure that they were raised to be gentlemen, from how they became scared of Nat for wanting to tell their parents what they did to me. Looking at the three of them was a vision, though. They had excellent genes around them. Natasha was not so short compared to both Damian and Rai. I found out that she was 1.75m tall. Her face was small, her eyes big, and her lips were full and sexy. Her hair was up to her shoulder. She was wearing a tight t-shirt with black skinny jeans. Her legs were so long that it looked as if they lasted for days. And she looked so good, even just wearing basic clothing. No wonder she's a model, I thought to myself. She's just so perfect. I fe

“Because unlike you, Ruby, I understand how the world works.” My chest tightened. “You used me.” She laughed bitterly. “Oh please. Stop acting innocent. Everybody uses everybody. You just happened to trust the wrong person.” I shook my head slowly. “No... no, you were helping me.” “I was helping myself,” she snapped. “Natalie offered me more money than you could ever imagine.” Natalie smirked proudly beside her. “And unlike you,” Madison continued coldly, “she actually keeps her promises.” I stared at both women in disbelief.

He heard a familiar voice. “Hello, medium D, you look like a princess when you're worked out.” Natasha walked in, tucking her silver-like hair to the back, dressed in deem grey suit, swaying her hips from side to side, leaving little of her cleavage to the imagination, walking towards Damian with a seductive smile to piss him off as usual. On closing the distance between them, she bent a little and placed comforting pecks on both sides of Damian’s uninterested face. His jawlines ticked in excitement and disgust. But he kept his face even and unreadable.

“This is Natasha, my older sister.” Natasha Sharma, aka the Bitch of California, was infamous for her dating scandals with actors, sports people, and CEOs. I met her at a party a few months ago where she and Celine Alonso got into an ugly wrestle after a few exchanges of words, which cost Sharma a lot more money than they thought.

Natasha stated seductively before hanging up. Natasha Sinclair is just like me. She is also an original vampire. There are four of us - Hendrick Marcus, Steven Mitchell, Natasha and me. We separated many years ago. Natasha was the only one who keeps tabs on us and keeps us all connected. She is a devious seductress. But this was the first time she called me about a problem that she had trouble solving. She always finds her way. I was about to drink the blood I reheated when I heard Patricia screaming I immediately run to her room. She was screaming covered with sweat.

Alexander stands beside her with his jaw set and his hand gripping her shoulder in a pose that screams solidarity and heartbreak. Behind them are the rest of the family. Camilia’s lips pursed in feigned sorrow, my father eyes cold and unreadable, and Gregory Westfield radiating smug satisfaction. I hit play. “I…” Natasha’s voice quivers, every syllable calculated for maximum effect. “I know what everyone must think of me,” she begins, dabbing delicately at her eyes. “That I’m the villain in this story. The other woman. The home-wrecker.” She pauses, letting her words hang in the air while soaking up the attention.

Sinead let me in, I stepped in and saw Natasha walking down the stairs in a yellow dress that sweeps the floor, of a truth she was an epitome of beauty and she was dazzling, I wanted to stare more at her, but I have come here to say something so I opened my lips. "Malinda Kristen, let's date." She rolled her eyes at me and leaned on the stair wall with folded arms. "You should get used to calling me Natasha Wilbur now." I narrowed my eyes and walked over to her. "That is only a new identity, the two names belong to one person." I held her hands. "So will you date me?" I raised my brows and stared into her eyes. She bites down her lip and I wonder why she was taking this long to respond. "Let

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

Fuuuuuuuuck. I struggle to calm my jets, adjust my pants and pull her jacket up her arms before she has any clue that I have a massive boner, because right now, she looks like the best kind of sin and I have to stop my head from putting her over the couch and doing things to her I haven’t gotten to do to any woman in years. Natasha is a bed only, missionary, and on a weekend kind of deal. Man, I fucking miss fucking so bad.