Natasha Romanoff X Reader Novels & Stories

“Nikolai and his guest, Bianca. Dominic Vitale and his wife, Sam. You already know Sasha And last but not least, Sergei.” I don’t reach my hand out and nod at them instead. “It’s nice to meet you all.” Looking stunned, Sasha shakes his head, then he glances at Roman, who says, “This is Ana Petrov. My Wife.” “Holy fuck,” Dominic mutters again. “You got engaged and got married? When?” “Doesn’t matter,” Roman replies. “Just nod if you need to escape,” Dominic says, his tone playful. Roman lets go of my hand and wraps his arm around my lower back.

The one who he lost to many times, but this time he got to him only because he attacked from behind. Once she reached close enough all the men of the Smirnov gang were knocked out. Roman was pissed at the sight. He thought Dimitri was all they had but now Natalie proved him wrong. She showed Roman that she was here in his way now. She was the new face. He had to cross her now. Dimitri’s daughter... Natalie stood at a little distance away from their car, as Roman glared at her ready to take out his gun and fire at her but before he could. Natalie smiled and tilted her head slightly as her eyes dropped down to his chest, just where his heart is.

“You should take it as a complement, Kratoska.” I felt my cheeks warm slightly from the endearment. “So you ended my call because you see me as a distraction?” I tease. His jaws twitch, swallowing the last bit of food in his mouth. “A beautiful distraction.” He says lowly, eyes darkening. I cleared my throat, heart racing with the fact that I’m currently flirting with Sasha Romanov, a Bratva pakhan. Silence stretches through the air but I was itching to dig deeper into Sasha. “So....how was your trip to Russia?” I ask in a sing song voice.

If Roman didn’t even care to meet her – and he surely had his reasons – then would she be in trouble for allowing her in? “You might be born into this life, but I have been introduced to it,” Rose countered calmly, biting into a cookie with delight. “And I have been embracing it, slowly but surely.” Natasha rolled her eyes at once, “He might go as far as to kill for you, but would you even lie for him? A goody two shoes like you wouldn’t know how to handle a man like him… not even in her wildest dreams.” “I don’t need handling,” Roman appeared at the entrance of the dining area, gloves on, despite the fact that he was in the base.

I said gritting my teeth, when no explanation seems to be forth coming. “Say whatever you have to say now, as you can see, my guest is tired, and so am I!" He replied. "It's something private!" I said, secretly clenching my fist. "There is nothing private between me and my sweetheart here! Oh! Pardon my manners! Sorry I forgot to introduce her to you! This is Natasha Romanoff, my longtime girlfriend!” My eyes widens slowly on hearing his last statement. "And sweetie, this is Alexandria Lexington, the girl I told you about!” He said with a grin, while she turned to smirk at me. Her eyes glimmering with mischief. Slowly I clenched, and unclenches my fist, and then sigh out softly

He stared at her, his mind busy, but not too busy to notice the steady rising and falling of her breasts under the thick material of her overcoat. “You want that fast action?” He said ponderously as if speaking to himself. “And I should get it based on the amount I'm offering.” “You'll get it,” he said sharply. There wasn't much he wouldn't do for money. Natasha stood up. “See you in three days,” she said and walked toward the door. Barely paused his thoughts, to watch the sinuous roll of solid hips as Natasha moved to the door. It was a show he felt, even priests and monks would have stared at, and he was no priest nor a monk, so he watched with no inhibitions.

"You want to meet her?" "Yes. That's possible, right, Alpha Ivan?" "Of course. It's possible." Why does he say my name out of nowhere? It makes my heart jolt with fright. But seriously… why would he want to meet Natasha? She is an omega. They shouldn't even cross paths, yet he is seeking her. Strangely enough, I feel unsettled, my stomach stirring uncomfortably. At the same time, my eyelid won’t stop twitching. It feels as if something is about to happen.

I thought I was ready for anything that came at me tonight but nothing could prepare me for what just happened. I pace the length of my bedroom once again, this cannot be happening. The one man in the world I wanted and couldn't have comes back into the picture with the ultimatum of a lifetime. If I don't agree Casper is doomed but if I do so am i. I fall back onto my bed, place a hand on my racing heart, just breathe Elena, I was sent up here to start packing because apparently I'm supposed to move in with that monster. My next breath catches and before I can stop it a sob slips out. My life has been a series of unfortunate events: Romans rejections, mothers passing, my father's disappeara

To watch her ruin me, break down every wall I had spent building around myself to remain a Romano, burn my empire to rubble, spend every last cent of money to my name all to shoot me in the stomach when it was over would mean I was complete. I would spend my last moments of breathing on giving her more and more, just to see that curl of her pink lips. Her cheeks were stained with tears, she looked completely wary and oblivious to what was happening. Her face, completely ridden with tears, met my frozen gaze. She almost instantly relaxed as I looked at her, and she gave me a smile. The purest most innocent smile I had ever fucking seen. That was it, that's all she had to do. Mine. all fucking

Valen I’d recognize that fucking growl from any wolf. Reid Maddox just claimed Alexandra Russo right in front of me. Like I’m not finally standing inches from the woman I’d been dying to touch, to protect, to ruin in ways only I should be allowed. And now? Now I’m supposed to just watch while he sinks his teeth into what I’ve been starving for? I move before I even think. One second I’m still, the next I’ve closed the gap and my hand is wrapped around her arm, dragging her toward me.