Novel & Cerita Natasha Madison

I didn't recognize the one who tried to attack me, but Natalie and the other girl whom I knew didn't instantly approach me. "What do we want?" The girl I didn't recognize asked, laughing rather mockingly as she looked Natalie's way. "Did you hear that, Natalie? This bitch is asking me who I am." Almost instantly, Natalie came forward, a smirk on her lips, and it didn't make her look good or anything. She folded her arms proudly as she said, "Do you know who Madison is? She's the daughter of an elder in the pack, and someone like you should bow at her feet. Do you think you're someone important just because Bethany's got your back?"

Anastasia asked. She has a small farm, and I often help her with the chores. Her mate is the highest-ranking general in charge of the male warriors, and she's been eager to lead the training for the female werewolves, but Alpha Samuel disapproves. If Anastasia were the one to train the she-wolves instead of Zayn, I’d gladly and wholeheartedly participate. "I'm not planning on going back there," I replied. As the beta's daughter, I know the duties they expect me to uphold. They assume I’ll follow in my father's footsteps, but the truth is, I don’t want that life.

“She's Vera. Vera Ivanov.” A gasp exploded beside me and I rolled my eyes, sighing in regret. Luca was such a bitch. “You're Vera Ivanov?” Nate spluttered. “What the hell?!” “I go by Natasha now,” He scrunched up his face in confusion. “Why? You're a legend! Everyone in the mafia world has heard about you. You've killed over two hundred people! That's amazing!” I winced at the reminder and shook my head. “My sister doubts that though,”

Her extrovert self beamed before hugging me tight, and I smiled before returning her hug with equal enthusiasm. "Good to see you out of your condo, Via. Anyway, let's go! I'm excited to try this! You guys don't know what I went through just so I can get a pass for us five," Natasha blabbered before motioning us to get closer so she could whisper. "I had to give an old man with wrinkly d*ck a head, which wasn't pleasant." She said, and my face automatically scrunched up in disgust while everyone pretended to puke. Natasha is the 'leader' as she likes to assume; she always wants to be the first to say anything and know everything. She likes being the center of attraction and wants fame and mon

Natasha Martinez had initially not been in the country, but due to the sheer importance of this cooperation, she had hurried over, and now she came with good news to Darls. “We've found her,” she said, and Darls, who had previously seemed listless and tired, suddenly felt as if injected with energy. His body jerked, and he lifted his head, looking at Natasha Martinez with deep eyes as if he was trying to understand the meaning behind her words fully. It should be known that Natasha Martinez was no ordinary girlfriend of Mike Huxley. She's a senior investigation officer, in charge of Dalton Huxley's drug case. Natasha Martinez is a twenty-four-year-old supermodel and also Mike Huxley's psycho

He stares at her like he has never seen her before, his mouth opening and closing, no sound coming out. “What is this?” His voice cracks on the words, raw and broken. “Natasha, what are you doing?” She laughs, a low, cold sound that echoes off the wooden walls. “Natasha is dead. She died of pneumonia in that lab three years after the Tribunal took her. Same as your little sister Lila. Her lungs were too weak, the doctors did not bother to treat her. They dumped her body in the same river as the rest of the disposable captives.”

"I cannot believe we're having this conversation." A sales assistant smiled politely as they wandered through the displays. Maya picked up a beautifully designed satin set. "What about this?" Natasha's eyes widened. "It's beautiful..." She paused. "...and absolutely not." "Why not?" Maya asked. "It's..."She lowered her voice. "...too much." Maya laughed. "Natasha... You are engaged." "I know." Natasha said and Maya replied."And?" "And nothing!" Natasha replied, laughing. "I just don't think I need all of... this."

Shane said I ignored him and took a gulp from my glass. “What?” I snapped at Shane “Why are you in such a foul mood?” he asked I didn’t reply. “You are chasing the women away with that look” he said getting up “I’m not gonna let you be a cockblocker for me” he said as he walked to a lady I took another gulp of my drink. I looked around and that was when I spotted her. Natasha Stone How was she here? I didn’t know she was a member of this club.

Nat suddenly said out loudly and rushed forward, making me look up from my tablet. She hugged a woman and I couldn't help but smile when I saw the scene in front of me, it looked like Nat was quite close to her mom. I don't know much about her but she's smart and she'll be twenty-three in the next three months. She was surprised when she knew my age, she even doubted it and I wasn't surprised because I've had such reactions from many people. Natasha is a bit chubby and her shapes are sharp, when she removes her eyeglasses, those beautiful unique green eyes come into view. She's beautiful but she doesn't know because people around her make her feel grotesque, especially this stupid academy.

Natasha is a 15yr-old- girl with a pure heart and soul of an angel, a cute smile and a weird sense of humour that turns a bit humiliating sometimes. She is gorgeous and elegant, however, she wasn't the same since childhood. She had a few awful years in her life and was continuously persecuted for being chubby and possessing acne-prone skin. Nevertheless, puberty hit her hard and she fought a war in the gym.