Novel & Cerita Nate Romanowski

“Put her back in the basement.” “No! You—Alexandro will come for me, and when he does—” “I’m counting on that,” the man snapped, voice sharp. “But until then, you will be quiet. You’re not in your husband’s territory anymore. And I don’t care if you’re his Luna, a wolf, or the moon goddess herself.”

Nathan nodded back, his gaze flickering toward the boardroom doors. Blake is Nathan’s lawyer and one of the sharpest legal minds in the business world. Highly intelligent, strategic, and meticulous, he has been a key asset to Nathan, helping him navigate complex corporate legal battles and high-stakes negotiations. With a background in corporate law and mergers, Blake is not just a lawyer—he’s a tactician who anticipates moves before they happen, always staying three steps ahead of his opponents.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

Nate entered saying hi to Rudy when he passed by and came to me and said, "Morning." "Where were you all this time? Don't you know that we have to leave in about fifteen minutes?" I asked my right-hand man. NATHANIEL ACE DENVER, my right-hand man. He deals with everything and will always be with me. He is like a second in command after me because Omar and Rudy don't want to interfere on this side. He is like my eyes and ears, nothing goes unnoticed by him. He has also been my best friend since childhood. Nate's father is a right-hand man to my father, so he has lived with us and trained with us since we were kids.

“You’ve got quite the accent there, Red. Where are you from?” Nate glared, and I knew we were going to hustle them for all they were worth. Matty alone was pissing me off. “I’m from Boston, and the name is Nate. Not Red.” Matty held a hand up in a gesture of peace. “I meant no offence. I was just trying to be friendly.” “You wouldn’t happen to know Jimmy Jones, would you? He’s from Boston as well,” Brian asked. Nate scratched his neck and looked at me. “The name sounds familiar. There’s a lot of wolves in Boston. I might have come across him.”

Nate gesticulated with his hands towards Roman, showing him that he’s really not here to hurt him. “The last time you wanted to just “Talk” they turned me into a living wolf and they killed my brother and mom. So pardon me if I don’t want to listen to any bullshit you have to say, what if this even a trap and your men are hiding somewhere while pointing invisible lasers at me. After all you’re the only hunter with up to date machinery” Roman spat angrily and proceeded to walk away from his dad. “Ro…Roman please wait up, I know you’re mad and you have every right to be mad at me” Nate continued as he rushed to meet up with Roman who just wanted to get as far away from him as possible.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

he added. "I don't care! You just don't call me ever! Unless on our agreed date. Some people don't trust me yet. I cannot make any mistakes now," Elena said firmly. "Yeah, I understand, ma'am," Ryan said. "So?" Elena asked afterwards. "I think we might be able to bring them down this time," he said. Elena felt her heart leap in joy. Finally. "Go ahead. Mr. Romano has a sickness. One that no one knows, not even his own father," he started.

By now he was laughing at the chagrined expression on her face Getting to the center girls in tow the last person osariya would have expected to see in Adam’s office standing on crouches smiling at her,was Nate king. Stopped dead in her tracks she scrambled to control herself and act normal. Truth betold shewanted to do a bit of jumping like her nieces herself. Nate was big, she knew somewhere in her hindbrain that a super star athlete would be physically imposing. But up close, he was something else entirely different, even on crutches he seemed like a dangerous predator; so much coiled up energy ready to spring on his prey. Which based on how his eyes was taking in her every detail, would

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.