Novel & Cerita Nate The Great Audiobook

But that surely hurt. “You don’t know a thing about who and how he is,” I answered back rapidly, that came out without thinking before I spoke. Which definitely got a loud laugh for Nathan, he didn’t buy what I just said but it wasn’t funny enough to keep laughing for straight a minute. “You… you sure about what you said, my little naive one?” I got annoyed by him. First, his British accent made it sound so annoying and then his laugh he continued to have. He finally stopped after a few moments, “Let me clear it for you, nobody in this world knows him better than me, little one. No one. Not even you no matter how many years you spend with him. He’s a man, a very evil man,” Nathan lectured. I

Even though my words were questioning my body melted against his. "Let me just hold you for a second" I sighed murmuring incoherently against his chest, "this is nice" "It is" He leaned back so he could look at me, "whatever happens remember that I love you" "I love you too baby," I frowned "Nate what's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong baby" he kissed my forehead. "Then why does it sound like you're saying goodbye" "Because you read too many W*****d books" She hissed her teeth, "no I don't"

“ Patience is the key! I need her to exhaust all her resources first that way it will be easy to deal with her. But for now start poking her investors bit by bit. And I need it done silently.” “ Yes Boss!” “ You can go now, I still need to review the new project” “ Yes boss!" Her focus was now back to the computer while he still stood there staring at her. Robert Nelson a five feet tall light skin guy in his early thirties. He met Natash after she escaped from the hands of those she was sold to. She was hungry, homeless and desperate at that time. But had seen a group of boys beating Robert at that time, she was brave enough to try and rescue him.

Nathan muttered and left. “Phew!” he breathed when he was finally alone. “Why do I feel that I don’t like that guy? And he called Chub Auddie… Audi? Hah! Even with his blonde hair and green eyes, I think I still look more charming.” Shane rubbed his chin as he drowned himself deeper in his thoughts about comparing his visuals to the foreigner. He went back to his senses when he heard the loud sound of the car engine from the front.

he says with a bright smile that eases my nerves. A few weeks for a start. This way, Nate doesn’t have to leave the pack. I couldn’t live with the thought that I had taken his whole life away from him. “Hey, our life starts now, and I’m happy wherever you are,” he says, like he knows where my thoughts went. We snuggle back into the bed, relaxing in the comfort of our little peace before the storm. After lunch, when Nate feels stronger, he gets up to walk again- alone this time. He is able to remain standing for longer periods of time with each walk. Nate has regained his natural skin tone and is gradually gaining his strength back.

"My grandma's been dead for six years, Liam." "Details, details," Liam waved a dismissive hand, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "She'd understand. She was a very supportive woman." * * The bass from the speakers was a physical thing, a pulse that traveled up through the soles of Nate’s shoes and into his bones. Sofie’s house was packed, a swirling mass of bodies and laughter, and for the first time in what felt like a lifetime, Nate was letting himself be swallowed by it. The three beers he’d downed in quick succession had sanded down the sharp, jagged edges of his fear, leaving behind a warm, buzzing hum.

I raised the sword again, aiming for his left leg. “I'll speak! Please, I'll speak.” He panted heavily. “I'm listening.” I brought the sword down. “My name is Nate, from the Ocean Pack. My Alpha sent me here to spy and gather information about your pack warriors. He is planning a secret attack. He used black magic to conceal my scent, please don't kill me.” He said.

“Natty, who’s that on the call?” The moment I hear that voice, my world spins. My chest tightens painfully again. Ava. “It’s no one important, my love,” Nate’s voice instantly becomes soft and gentle, the same tone he used with her at the accident scene. “Let me wrap this up and get back to you.” Then he returns to me, his voice dropping back to cold and hateful.

The male voice on the other end of the line was calm and collected, but I sensed the fear behind his words. "Then you look harder. You find the safe part of those damn trees. You’ll find her. It's not that difficult." I gripped the steering wheel harder as I tried to keep my temper under control. "I'm done talking with you. Where's Nate? Put him on the phone." I heard the phone shuffling through hands and murmured voices being exchanged, before Nate's voice finally rang into my ear. "This is Nate." His voice sounded tired and defeated. "Hello, Nate."

He was six-four, with a kind, regal face, with an aquiline nose and full lips. Nate is George’s best friend, as well as an excellent tracker, he’s well-tanned, six-two, with wide shoulders and lots of muscles. His dark auburn hair falls just past his shoulders and is currently tied up into a man-bun. He has a button nose, thin lips and dark green round eyes. He had also helped Celine to regain her strength after helping her to escape the basement she’d been stuck in. He’d also helped Sammy train her.