Novel & Cerita Natasha Romanoff The Black Widow

I couldn’t begin to imagine the kind of political power this man and… the pack possessed. “Can I ask you a question?” I said. Wraith’s gaze fell on me, and I took that as a ‘yes.’ “There was this girl—black hair, green eyes…” “Natasha. Her name is Natasha.” “Well, Natasha was saying something about being ‘marked,’ and I got curious. I want to know how the marking works.” “What did she say exactly?” “She said she didn’t think my ‘human body’ could handle it…” “She’s wrong,” he said, but nothing more.

Mikhail is tall broad, and even from afar his presence alone is radiating danger. I adjusted the black apron tied around my waist, taking in a deep breath and forcing my grip to relax on the silver tray even though my hands were trembling... Not with fear but with anger. My cover tonight was simple, i was wearing a shoulder length blonde wig, with some faint freckles painted across my nose, and a cheap vanilla perfume. That way no one would guess that under the polyester waitress uniform and plastered on smile was Detective Natalia Morozova, from the federal undercover.

At its center, suspended in a column of energy, hung a crystal sphere the size of a heart. Kaelira stepped forward, transfixed. “It’s alive.” Zevran’s voice dropped to a whisper. “The source of the Dominion’s experiments. The heart of the Black Moon.” The sphere pulsed once, and the tether between them yanked tight. Kaelira’s breath hitched; her knees buckled. Zevran lunged, catching her. “The bond’s reacting to it.” She pressed her forehead into his chest, trembling. “It’s calling me.”

Her long white hair braided tight and her voice cracked. “Raven Blackthorne. Last of the weapon blood.” I lifted my chin. My heart slammed against my ribs. “I have a name. Use it.” Some of the elders smiled shamelessly. The woman continued. “We made your line. Thousands of years ago. We needed something that could break curses and raise armies in one bite. Omegas were the answer. Rare, beautiful and deadly when aimed right.” Ethan’s whole body went stiff beside me. I felt his rage like heat.

Please let her be alive and safe. Rosella climbs up beside me, brushing my arm lightly. “You looked so pale before,” she says, her little voice trembling. “I thought something really bad happened to you and you wouldn't wake up even when Auntie Pat came.” Pat? Oh the healer. I manage a faint smile. “Did you forget who I am?” I tease softly. “I’m the Blood Widow who won against two hundred men. The witch of Oakwood. Nothing bad can happen to someone like that, right?”

But amidst the happiness, there was still work to be done. The black market continued to lurk in the shadows, preying on the vulnerable and innocent. Our rescue efforts intensified as we vowed to eradicate this evil from our world once and for all. Together with Lex's Alpha team and the remaining members of our pack, we devised a comprehensive plan. We expanded our Black Widow facilities, creating safe havens in every corner of the globe. Training programs were implemented, equipping individuals with the skills and knowledge to stand against the black market's atrocities. Our network grew stronger, our reach extending farther than ever before.

"How is it?" I simply whispered into my earpiece while walking up a flight of stairs. Wearing a black side shoulder bodycon velvet dress, I swiftly walked into the 2nd floor area. "I already put Sophia's sleeping pills on everyone's drink. We have two minutes before it affects the first group of victims," Shiela said on the line. "Okay. I'm about to finish here," I said simply and adjusted my black mask. "Hey, pretty lady, want some drinks?" an American inviting me.

Its locks couldn't be broken even by the best thieves here. Only the mysterious owner could unlock it without the key. The screen by the door lit and the man asked, “Did you take the trash out?” “24 Carat Gold.” Svetlana frowned, even after hearing it a couple of times it was obnoxious. It didn’t really make sense at all or maybe this stuck. "Who are you?" "Dark Swan and Black Panther." Ivana replied in her deadbeat tone. Svetlana name here was 'Siren' but she was undercover at the moment. Black Panther was on an assassination mission overseas so Svetlana was imposing as her.

she gasped, dropping her make up kit. Natasha, who was already donned in her green super suit, turned to see Bianca standing there. “Wow,” went on Bianca, “I never thought I’d actually see you this up close in full Viper mode. I mean, you did save my life and everything but...oh look out!” There was another crash followed by streaks of red lightning that cut right over Natasha's head as she leaned back just in time to evade the incoming blow from the shadowy figure that was blazing with both fire and lightning.

She looked at Aiden for help but he just shrugged and said, "Sorry sis, you’re explaining to her on your own and if she lets our secret out you know the consequences." then he went away to his buddies. When I heard the word ‘sis’, I was really surprised to find out that his royal Wolfness and Annie where brother and sister. It was only known that the werewolf king only had one child. I was dreading to have found this information because if she was the daughter of that mutt that meant I had to kill her also.