Novel & Cerita Natasha Romanoff Significant Other

I said softly, wanting to give her one last chance. However, Stanley's voice suddenly spiked through the phone. He shouted, "Kieran, who the hell do you think you are to control who Nattie hangs out with? Don't forget your place—you're just a freeloader!" Finally, he added dismissively, "And stop being so paranoid. If Nattie and I had something going on, you think she would've married you?" I handed the phone back to Natasha and repeated myself. "Cut ties with him!" "Are you done making a scene?" Natasha barked as she hung up the phone, her eyes blazing as she looked at me impatiently.

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.

his voice fills with deep remorse when he turns towards Elena and says, “You will be marrying Roman Russo” Elena goes pale and Casper looks as if he's about to puke.

The silence hung for a moment, until Svetlana Romanov, Natalia’s trusted advisor, an older Lycan with sharp eyes and an impeccable posture, decided to intervene. “Irina is being too direct, but she’s not wrong. Dmitry isn’t just distracted… He’s obsessed. And that puts us in front of a political and personal problem.” Natalia spun on her heels, her eyes flashing with anger. “Dmitry is my husband. Our marriage was a strategic alliance, and he understands what that means. He belongs to me.” “And yet, you need… help from potions to sleep with him,” Irina prodded, savoring every word.

“Watch it, Landon. She’s my girl.” “The objective evidence explains your shared perspective on her. It makes sense now; I promise I’m not overstepping boundaries. I have my Luna, so there’s no need for you to worry about me. But again, Ivan, I’ll say this with utter respect. Natalie is gorgeous and very strong. Did you know that she was partnered with one of my warriors in Alaska at the training facility this entire time? My warrior and Natalie were top recruits of their class. Ivan, your mate is an assassin.” “WHAT!!! Wait…hold on, Alaska? Your warrior? She was with one of your warriors in Alaska this whole time?! How the hell do you know that!? Did she tell you this?”

I whispered. “You agreed to this, didn’t you?” “Natasha, that’s all he’s asking for. A marriage to save the company your grandfather had spent years building.” he said. “Who is he?” I asked, my voice dropping. “It’s Tristan Castillo.” “Hell no!”

“Protecting… or wanting her back?” I didn’t answer. I didn’t know the answer myself. Natasha softened her tone. “Dimitri. Help me bring Stefan down. If he falls, he won’t be around Val anymore. He won’t have the power to pull her into his mess.” I pushed back my chair again. “I’m not helping you destroy someone.” “You already are,” she said. “You’re the one she married. The one she left. The one she still looks at when she thinks nobody is watching.”

But she was always so focused on her job that they assumed it was just a lie to stop them from setting her up with Tristan. Seeing a real, breathing man standing there proved them wrong. Patricia's polite smile vanished. Robert set down his wedding program and looked Maxwell up and down slowly. The two grandparents leaned forward, openly curious. The cousin's mouth literally fell open. "Boyfriend," Patricia repeated. "Natasha. You did not tell me you were bringing…" "I'm telling you now," Natasha said. She had used this exact line on Nolan and Trisha, and she wasn't going to let her mother control this conversation either. "Mom, this is Maxwell. Maxwell, my mother, Patricia."

Morbius guessed the commanding voice from Natasha was totally equivalent to an alpha trait apart from the enormous self-control that she had in her. “I don’t know him personally but he goes by the name Ethan Robosso…” After hearing the name, Natasha snapped his neck to knock him out. “Him again? This is going to be interesting on frying him one day.” He thought to himself as he took the initiative to show up and let his beloved mate sense his presence behind her.

"That's impressive! I'm sure self-discipline plays a significant role in your success." "Yes, absolutely," Natasha affirmed. "Alright, lastly, I'd like to know about your relationship status. Are you seeing someone or...?" Natasha wore a soft smile and continued, "Well, at the moment, I'd say there's no special someone in my life. I haven't come across someone who's a perfect match for me." "And what about Rex?" Valerie inquired. Natasha chuckled softly and replied, "Hahaha... Rex is actually my buddy. He's a very close friend of mine, more like a brother. No romantic attachment whatsoever."