Natasha X Novels & Stories

They both are filled with selfishness, cunningness and pride. Natasha is trying for Hollywood. She did some ads which were quite noticed by the industry after all she is a Watson. Using her family connections she managed to sign two web series. One's shoot is over and she is eagerly waiting for it to release while the other one starts in less than one month. "Thanks, babe. Congratulations on the complete shoot of your first ever web series. I am sure you will be a bigger star one day than you are now." Samantha praised and they both shared a laugh.

The kind of scared you get when something you buried shows up wearing a leather jacket and smelling like cigarettes. Then I saw him. Fuck. Tall. Inked hands. A smile that didn’t reach his eyes. He looked straight at me like he already knew I’d taste good. My stomach clenched, but my pussy clenched harder. Who in the fucking sex scene was this hottie? “Liv, this is Zane,” Sabrina said, like she read my thoughts. She didn’t look at me. She was wearing shorts she hadn’t worn in a year — too tight, too high — and a top that looked like it belonged to me.

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." "I see... we hope you find a partner, not a business partner you know," Valerie clarified. Bashfully, Natasha responded, "Yes, exactly. Hopefully, when the time is right, I'll meet someone who complements my life. But for now, I'm embracing my singlehood." She concluded with laughter. As the show ended, Natasha was surrounded by her bodyguards, preparing to head to another meeting. The press eagerly approached her for questioning, but her men shielded her until she decided to address them.

I rubbed my temples hard, trying to push back the headache already forming. People like Xavier didn’t belong in my world. He was richer than God, and I was just… convenient. A single mother he could file away whenever he got bored. Falling for him would be catastrophic. I couldn’t even imagine the look on my children’s faces if he eventually turned them away. That pain? I can’t let it happen. Not ever. The faint sound of approaching footsteps made me lift my head. Natasha walked into the dining area, a soft hum slipping past her lips, her streaks of gray threaded through black hair pulled into her usual tight updo. She reached for the newspaper on the table, pencil already in hand, probably

I simply looked back at her and didn't say anything, I wasn't going to stopp down to her level by throwing hurtful words around, but apparently Xavier had a different plan. “Hey lady, you don't talk to my mummy like thay. And even if she didn't wash her face, she is was more better than you. I mean don't you have a toothbrush, your breath stinks, I'm small and I can smell it from down here.” Xavier tells her and I'm about to shush him, when his brother doubles on what he said. “My brother is right old lady, your breath stinks.” Clayton tells her. “Old? Who are you calling an old lady?” Natasha asked and live it to her to be focused more on her looks than the fact that two little boys just to

The word echoes in my mind, a cruel taunt that mocks my carefully laid plans. I've known Natasha for years. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Silvanus, she comes from a bloodline of powerful Alphas. Her beauty is matched only by her strength and intelligence. I've seen her take on pack warriors twice her size and emerge victorious, a feral grin on her face. She exudes confidence and raw sexuality that draws others to her like moths to a flame.

Natasha said proudly, “this is my big brother the great, mysterious Xavier I’ve been telling you about.” “Good evening,” Diana said, offering a small wave. “I’ve heard quite a lot about you.” “All good things, I hope?” he said, voice calm but amused. “Mostly,” she replied, her smile teasing. Natasha folded her arms dramatically. “Don’t listen to her she’s obsessed. She’s been asking when you’d be back all week.” “Natasha!” Diana exclaimed, mortified. “What? I’m helping you both skip the awkward phase,” Natasha said sweetly. “You’re welcome.”

Natasha said dropping her tooth brush looking frustrated She went straight into her room, Hailey was way slimer than she was so it was a bit difficult to get her exact size Notwithstanding Natasha managed to get a black corperate pants and a white T shirt,she handed them over to Hailey who was still feeling confused about what she had on her “Put on the red heels, and please for crying out loud wear a red lipstick”. Natasha said going back to her own business Hailey obliged, one peculiar thing Hailey knew about Natasha was how undefeatable she was, no matter what goes on the way as far as her mind was on it ,it was definitely going to happen

When Natasha arrive home smiling, and her kid sister asked, “sis, what's up?“ Natalia asked,, “It seems you are happy today, any good news?“ she asked, "I'm so happy that you got to see your old friend today, Natasha! How did it go?"Natalia asked "It was great. We had a really good time and it was like nothing had changed. But I'm still feeling scared about relationships." Natasha said, "I understand. It's okay to take things slow and not rush into anything. Just focus on building a strong friendship first and see where it goes from there." Natalia explained, "Yeah, that's a good idea. I just don't want to get hurt again." Natasha said, and they hugs each other, and Natalia returned to the t

' The sweet girl blinked her eyes at her aunt then yawned and closed it, wanting to sleep. She removed the bottle from her mouth and put it back on the table. She then kissed Scarlett's cheeks and inhaled her baby smell. "Your Momma will meet you soon." She whispered in her ear. . . . Natasha stirred in her sleep. She was having a nightmare where she died along with Scarlett. Tears were rolling down her eyes and a painful whimper left her lips alerting Scott who was sitting beside her. He rushed toward her and said "Easy, Tasha"