Natasha Romanoff Novels & Stories

The funny thing was that despite having gone through one more year of school, Lucas had still been unable to open up to Natasha, even though almost everybody knew he had the hots for her. * Unlike the rest of her friends, Natasha was nowhere close to match with their graduation outfits as she was in her jade super suit, her eye mask on and she was not in school either but was hurtling through the streets of Atlanta, moving at super speed as the Viper. She was in the middle of a call with the police captain just as she streaked through traffic. Apparently, there were reports of a bank robbery that was confirmed after a man had broke into the bank with what was said to be a Devel 16 supercar.

William explained, pointing to Natasha, who was completely confused about what was happening. "And who exactly is she?" Lord Leonidas turned his attention to Natasha. "This is Natasha Smith, granddaughter of..." William began. "...Algernon Thorne," Lord Leonidas finished, a sudden smile appearing on his face. "It's an honor to meet you, sir," Natasha said, extending her hand for a handshake. "Nonsense, child. The honor is all mine," Lord Leonidas replied, shaking her hand firmly. Natasha was taken aback by the unexpected warmth. "Wow, I must say, you are nothing like the other Alpha Council members I have met."

She leans in and whispers, trying to warn me about this new character. “ What happened? ” I lift my eyebrows and lean in just like her. “ She was supposed to become the Luna. She was the perfect match for Alpha Ryker. ” She whispers with wide eyes. My lips form an O shape. I lean back and train my eyes on Danika. To my surprise, she is already staring in our direction. I pass her a smile when our eyes lock. I love villainous characters. “ Natasha! Come here! ” She shrieks from afar in her shrill voice.

Pretending like he didn't hear his bodyguard's words, Rome looked at Natasha and said, "You fear him. But that's not the only feeling you have for him. You also hate him." A look of hesitation clouded Natasha's expression for a moment. Then she let out a soft breath and said, "I do fear Rookie, an…" "I'm not talking about Rookie, but James, James Earl." "Why won't you let this go." "Because I hate him too, and I want to take him down before he hurts anyone else again." A bitter laugh escaped Natasha's lips as a drop of tear rolled from the corner of her eye, and then she frowned at Rome and said, "Take him down?! Don't you know how powerful Earl is, or are you trying to play reckless with yo

I needed a drink, something strong enough to erase the memory of Valeria beneath me, lips swollen from my kisses, pulse beating under the place I could never allow myself to mark. I had spent years training every instinct that came with being a Romanov Alpha. I had learned when to speak, when to fight, when to kill, and when restraint mattered more than strength. Then Valeria Morozova arrived and I behaved like a newly shifted wolf who had no idea how to control himself around a woman. I turned toward my office and stopped when Elena’s voice reached me. She stood by an arched window, the courtyard spread below, dressed in a fitted black dress that left very little to the imagination. The fai

Clearly, everyone believed what Bianca had said initially, so they did not see anything wrong with what happened to Scarlett. "Speak!" Lucian said, angrier than ever. Because of his history with Bianca and his hatred for Nikolay, even he was conflicted about Scarlett's innocence until now. "It was lady Stasia and Gregory Olsen that planned it. Stasia noticed his interest in the Luna and told Gregory that Luna was a Vladislav and that if he woke up beside her, the Alphas would have no choice but to send her away with him. Of course, Stasia and I knew that wasn't true, but he did not. So we plotted against her. She was innocent. The stranger never slept with her. I locked the door to the apart

"The wall... it’s responding." Valerian narrowed his gaze and drew his sword. “Then we strike now.” Nivera looked behind at the warriors gathered—wolves, sirens, seers, and soldiers. Alexandro had brought everyone he trusted. They weren’t going to let this place swallow their future without a fight. Serena wasn’t just a Luna anymore—she was the soul of their pack, their people, and for Nivera, she had become a symbol of resistance against selfish power. If they failed here, they failed more than just one woman.

She felt millions and millions of eyes on her and couldn’t hear herself think over the roar of the crowd. She had always been the invisible one and had always wondered what it would be like to get noticed, This wasn’t just for fun now, now it was to make her mark somewhere just once. “Natasha do you know anything about your powers yet.” Garth spoke into her headset for the first time making her jump. “Nothing I don’t even know what I am yet.” Natasha said as it dawned on her that she was basically defenceless here. “Its ok Natasha, tell me how quickly do you get angry?”

Hearing him say those words, her cheeks flutter red for reasons she couldn't comprehend as she playfully pinch him. Natash arrived at the office the next day wearing a red halter neck top and a black slit skirt, they were tight on her body and presented her cleavage in the right way. Natash is wearing a gold wrist watch and a gold necklace, today she applied a very light makeup that could barely be seen. Walking into the conference Hall, her four most trusted men were waiting for her. Robert who she met first and the hands behind the computer, Derrick the brain of the company, she had met Derrick when she still had nothing, he was robbed and beaten and was at the point of death when Natash f

Olivia yelled at Narcissa and Tristan. “You,” she pushed Narcissa and Tristan behind her standing as a shield, protecting her like Athena carried some disease. “Don’t come close to my daughter or my sons. Stay away from them” Olivia grabbed Athena’s arm tight. Athena was too shocked to react, and Cleon started crying amidst the chaos. Athena gulped her saliva down as Olivia looked intimidating. “Murderer and a gold digger,” Olivia yelled in Athena’s face, digging her sharp nails into Athena’s arms and scratching the skin.