Natasha X Bucky Novels & Stories

Natasha “Hey big brother,” Bobby says as we walk in the front door. Alex stands beside me, hand on my lower back. “Hey kid. You better give me that niece of mine,” Alex spots the baby and reaches out to grab her out of Bobby’s wife's arms. “Hi. I’m Bella,” Bobby’s wife introduces herself, “and you must be Natasha.” “Yes, thank you for inviting me to your home,” using my best manners. The home is beautifully decorated but cozy with that lived in feeling. There are some carefully placed pumpkins and cornucopia around the fireplace.

… Natasha's POV Natasha's fury was rising to a fever pitch. She had reached her limit with 'Elena'—or perhaps better known as Samantha. This girl would not remain in the pack. Natasha would make sure of it. No disaster would strike Nightshade as long as Natasha was Luna. Tyler escorted Samantha back to her room after that. Samson tried to convince Natasha to go to bed and rest, but she refused. She stormed out and went directly back to the training grounds where she had first found Samantha that day.

“We got the footage from the store where you worked and it shows you what happened that night. It would have been easier to have shown you this from the start but we are not actually allowed to show you this. Jess sat on the couch and waited for the laptop to start up. “Wow you guys are very committed to this. Look I’d like to belong to your very unique club and I’m sure you’re right about everything? Thing is I already signed up to for witch class so maybe next year. Natasha said as she looked around to locate the nearest exit. What seemed like the front door was just across the room and she was

Natasha’s belly is huge with still having two months to go before little Skye greets the world. Once lunch is finished we all head to the conference room and begin setting up the video monitor. Normally, Nuka doesn’t join but with our family back together his parents let him. Nico takes his place at the head of the table and pulls me onto his lap. I roll my eyes and smile as I see all the boys do the same with their mates, except Natasha. She complains she needs to get comfortable and uses another chair to rest her feet while sitting in her own. This leaves our beta to throw a toddler tantrum, making me laugh. Nico starts the call and Alpha’s begin to appear on screen as well as our vampire

"What did you write?" Natasha immediately hid the card behind her back. "No." "What?" Maya asked and then added. "You'll tell him." "I absolutely will." Natasha said. "Exactly." Maya laughed. "Fine, I'll wait." An hour later... The watch was ready and the consultant handed Natasha a small black box tied with an elegant ribbon. She held it carefully and for some reason... She felt more nervous buying this gift than she had buying anything for herself. Maya noticed. "You know...Ethan is going to love it."

Immediately, Beta Jackson stepped forward and handed a parcel in an envelope to Natalie. She took the envelope, and opened it right in front of them. A gasp escaped her lips on seeing the content of the envelope. "Oh, my gosh! What? Alpha Atlas, you're giving us two million dollars? I… we…" Alpha Atlas interrupted her. "That's just a birthday present to Alpha Marcus. Just a pocket change, shall we?" Natalie pointed at Harper, who sneered at her. "I bet she's your mate. Am I right?"

She wore a simple coat, pulled tightly around herself like a shield. I froze. Athena stirred sharply. Who is she? Kayden closed the door behind them. “Leah,” he said gently. “Come here.” I walked toward them slowly, my heart pounding. “This is Natasha,” Kayden said. “My cousin.” Cousin? I looked at her more closely. There was something fragile about her.....something sad. “This is Leah,” Kayden continued. “My mate.” Natasha’s eyes widened slightly. She smiled softly and reached out her hand.

"You're 30 this year, and you've still got your mother who needs constant medication. "It's only my son, Shaun, who's kind-hearted enough not to mind a burden like you. And yet here you are, making outrageous demands for 100,000 dollars? Are you marrying someone or selling yourself?" The other customers sipping their coffee all turned to cast judgmental glances and point fingers at Natasha. Natasha hung her head even lower, but I could see her shoulders trembling. "Mrs. Buchanan, my mom, Edna Seymour, is about to need a kidney transplant. This money is to save her life. I can write an IOU and pay you back slowly by working two jobs," Natasha pleaded hoarsely.

"Good night Daniel." When Natasha's eyes flutter open the next morning, there’s a nose huffing steady breaths where it’s pressed into her hair and an arm draped across her middle, just below her breast. Her brain is still foggy with sleep, and as she tries to recall a memory from yesterday that maybe she decided to take someone back to her hotel after all, that she finally feel brave enough to have someone to warm her bed, to make her feel good after all the things Josh has done to her.

Natash·Yael couldn't help but laugh at Annelie's request and sent an emoji with a puzzled expression. She continued, "Boss.S was my senior in high school. Back then, back then..." Natash suddenly realized that even with her best friend, there were some things that were not easy to talk about. She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Tommy Fox.