Natasha Romanoff Novels & Stories

“And miss your daily chaos? Never.” “Oh please,” she said, rolling her eyes. “You love my chaos.” “I tolerate it,” he corrected, and she smacked his arm. Only then did Natasha remember her guest. “Oh! Right. There’s someone you should meet.” Xavier turned slightly as Diana stood, straightening her posture. Her soft curls framed her face, and her polite smile didn’t quite hide the curiosity in her eyes. “Diana,” Natasha said proudly, “this is my big brother the great, mysterious Xavier I’ve been telling you about.”

I ran a hand down my face and muttered, “I’ll handle it.” “Make sure you do,” he said, tone dropping. “Because she may not say it, but she’s watching. Natalia is watching everything you do. And she doesn’t forget. She is quiet and she is smart. She knows how to be a Luna and she also knows how to be an alpha. But she doesn't know how to handle betrayal.” “You speak as if you've known her your whole life.”

What she didn't realize was that it was Natalie who collided with her. Seeing her she immediately froze. She had seen him earlier with Niles. Regina once tried to lure Niles too but it didn't work. So when she saw a girl with him it gained her curiosity. Natalie didn't come out in public before as Dimitri’s daughter which was why some people still didn't know her. That was another one of Natalie’s reasons to come here tonight. Niles made sure to introduce her among some important businessmen as Dimitri's daughter and the leader of the Ivanov gang in the present time. One look at her and she had earned all their respect. She was a truly strong woman from the way she talked and put people in t

She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a stunning face comparable to Audrey Hepburn. She appeared in the hall of the golden palace and called out to Zeus, who stood at the crystal window overlooking the sacred city. “Father, why don’t you help Apollo? Vataco is a heinous person. I hate him!” She was Natasha Sainsbury, Zeus' youngest daughter and his most beloved daughter. In the sacred city, Natasha held the title of the purest princess and was the object of admiration in the hearts of all the men. Moreover, Natasha had another identity in the outside world—a pop star!

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

The word echoes in my mind, a cruel taunt that mocks my carefully laid plans. I've known Natasha for years. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Silvanus, she comes from a bloodline of powerful Alphas. Her beauty is matched only by her strength and intelligence. I've seen her take on pack warriors twice her size and emerge victorious, a feral grin on her face. She exudes confidence and raw sexuality that draws others to her like moths to a flame.

She stood, taller than I’d ever seen her. I felt something shift in my chest, something ancient, something primal, as I watched her give the order to our warriors to drag him away. Giovanni fought against the silver chains as they hauled him to his feet, sneering through his pain. “You’re a fool, Sienna,” he spat. “You think she’ll thank you for this? You think she’ll forgive you for denying her what she earned? Do you think that she's going to want anything to do with you? She is my. Daughter Marissa's daughter. Or as you want to call her, Tatiana. A monster. That's all she'll ever be.”

“Anyway, Natasha, you can leave, there is nothing more to discuss than what we already spoke about. We will fill in the alpha and beta on everything.” Natasha stood. “Yes, beta JP.” She said then bowed to Xavier and Zande before leaving the office. “Someone please tell me who that is?” asked Xavier looking at the stupid look on his brother’s face. “Natasha, she is Natasha.” Zande answer with a dreamy voice. Xavier glared at him then looked at Lizzy who chuckled. “That is Natasha, she is helping me with the youth in the pack, organising their training, that sort of thing.” Lizzy answered. “Why is she sad?” asked Zande earning himself a glare from Xavier.

I cradled her body as she cried and crumpled in my arms in fake pain. We had carefully manipulated the details of this rejection. Emilio thought that Natalia's name was Talia because that’s what I called her. Fortunately, due to the shortage of time, we had never gotten around to actually changing her last name from Volkov to Romanoff. And this was the information that Emilio didn't know. It was a minor detail, sure, but it allowed us to pull this off.