Natasha Romanoff Quotes Novels & Stories

"I'm also kind of the brawn." I whined. "Sure sweetie." Olivia scoffed and patted me on the shoulder. I glared at her and she responded with a huge grin on her face. "Do you want to test that theory?" I asked, standing up and meeting her eyes to eye. "Relax Natasha, you are strong but you are not my level of strength which is completely fine. You have got brains and stuff ." I couldn't believe it, I was being schooled by Olivia. "When we complete our mission, I demand a rematch."

She simply held her gaze, unbothered. “It’s fine, Xavier,” Natasha said calmly. “It’s a harmless comment. And no, that’s not the only thing I’m good at, sweetie. Believe me, I excel at whatever I do.” She brags too… no wonder Mother doesn’t like her, Annabelle muttered under her breath. “We can hear you, Annabelle,” Adrian said, his voice firm. She turned to him, one brow arched. “I was hoping you would. That’s why I said it.”

“You’re like her favorite person in the world.” “I love her too,” I said. “God, I really do.” There was a moment of quiet between us. Then Natasha said, “I understand why you have to go. I have a question though. What was this talk about Alphas and protection? Is it code for something? " "Oh don't worry about it."

"Damn Emma bean you really have it out for Ruby huh? Well, you know if you need anything from me, any help at all I am your second in command. " I was hoping Natasha would say that "Actually I do need your help with something social media wise, and since you are the best hacker on the face of the planet, I could really use your skills." I said buttering her up. Natasha through a playful smile at me. "Throw me in coach I am ready!"

Leaning down a bit she spoke' "What happened? Did you really think they fight me for you? You really think you mean something to Roman Smirnov that he would protect you from me?" "He will kill you—" Natalie's chuckle cut her off. "He won’t, at least not over you. He won’t fight me for a nobody. No one will dare to stand for your protection. None of them would give a damn if I kill you now. But you had to cross the line didn't you?"

"I died from Stalin's assassination, but my soul refused to let go of the quest I hadn't finished. I wanted nothing but the best for Russia and our people. And I believe, you can help us save the world from this never-ending darkness." "Why me?" "Because you are Anastasia Romanov, the breaker of chains."

“Purpose, strength, recognition. I owe him my soul.” “Your soul,” Natasha repeated, tapping a finger against her cheek. “You know, Isabella, giving your soul to a person—that’s quite a stretch. You don’t look like someone who would give up her free will.” I frowned, not understanding. “I don’t follow.” “You’re smart. Strong, capable, remarkably skilled,” Natasha said, leaning forward slightly. “So I’m going to give you some advice. Watch your back. You might step into traps you don’t even know exist.”

He said and Natasha stopped to look at him. "I don't remember telling them I need them to be magnanimous when it comes to me. Raphael, do you even realize what is going on here? We, me and you, are totally powerless and getting rid of us is very simple at this moment." Natasha explained in a surprising calm voice. Raphael looked up at her and smiled slightly. This silly woman was finally learning! "But you are already strong enough to resist Queenie. Even if you can't win against her, the fact you get to survive is already a big accomplishment." He said, scratching the back of his head slightly.

My heart felt like it was rolled across a bed of ice picks, freezing and stinging with pain. My colleagues walked me out of the office and offered me words of comfort. With tears brimming in her eyes, Isabel said, "You're incredibly talented, Flynn. You'll thrive wherever you go. "Don't let Hayden's words get to you. You'll surely find a better job." I smiled and said nothing, knowing that Hayden didn't have the power to do that. After leaving the office, I received a call from Aunt Natasha, who had been unreachable for two weeks.

“She was clearly exaggerating. Trying to attract attention.” “Enough” Scarlet glared at her, her eyes ablaze with rage. The flames of rage. Natasha was surprised. She was the queen, and she made sure everyone knew it. Scarlet was unfazed when she took a threatening step forward. Scarlet turned around to face everyone. “She is correct, that was extremely low of you, and she is not exaggerating,” she told Natasha. “If you knew what she went through, you'd understand. Her life had shaped her into this. She was not at all like this. Not before.....” she came to a halt, biting her lower lip.