Nate X Yancy Novels & Stories

She tried to relax and clear her mind. Nathaniel pointed out certain buildings and told her their history along the way. She had to admit that it took her mind off the stone. She enjoyed the scenery as they drove into the countryside. Nathaniel had told her that Barnaby lived in the woods and had no neighbors for miles, so she wasn't surprised by the countryside they saw. She also wasn't surprised when they turned down a well-maintained dirt road.

The fact that he was alone touched my heart. I knew it's dangerous and maybe Nate won't care about me or he might have lied or things like that but my heart told me to help him that's why I risked this. I need to meet him tomorrow too.. Good thing I don't have a schedule tomorrow. "I found his profile and his background before he was stated dead" Autumn said and she gave it to me Nathaniel Bryant Age 25 Creator of Natropolitan Company Producer slash Director His parents died since he was 16 because of a car crash

Ang half hid behind me and Linc must have choked on his spit. "For the record, I wasn't lying." Zane said defensively, "This is my cousin Nixon, he and his wife are big fans." "Hey." I didn't know what else to say to him. He looked like he ate Andrew whole, and the guy behind him probably ate humans as a snack. "Thanks, that means a lot." I added. His lips curled into a frosty smile, "Yeah well, it's our anniversary and-" I heard a little yelp.

Zane was like an immovable mountain unaffected by the strong gusts. Before him stood the adversary. A young man in his early twenties, dressed inconspicuously in a casual suit, wore a faint smile on his face. With a tall and handsome figure, he was the target of the Yanker family's mission—Alexander Kane of Ol' Mare. "You killed my nephew, Ian Yanker?"

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”

Kate asked. "Yeah, you're so obvious that you're still in love with him! Haha!" Harry said. "How could she? She's still holding onto her pride!" Cygnus said. All of them laughed together! Jeez. "Whatever. By the way, where's Yancy?" I asked. "He's gone to Makati to see his girlfriend. But he's not the issue, here, okay?! So what, admit it. You're being swayed, aren't you?" Kate asked and I couldn't help myself but smile.

Zane thought that maybe his father had taught him a lesson in front of those refugees for the sake of his good name, but it seemed to have gone a bit overboard. Zane believed that Nathan beat him because he wanted to set his reputation as a good official in front of those refugees. It probably did not have anything to do with Darryl. "Mister Xanthos." Darryl turned to Nathan and said, "Don't get too occupied with teaching your son. He has taken two of my friends; you should get them freed." He was not loud, but his tone was unwavering. "Yes! Sure!" Nathan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and nodded repeatedly.

So why the fuck was I sitting here with him, about to beg the leaders of our world for a favor you might ask? “What is it you need from us,” the councilor asked. I cleared my throat and rose to my feet. It seemed appropriate. “Sir, I’m the Gamma from White Falls, Nate. As it would happen, Ryan and I seem to have the same fated mate. She’s still a pup and we have about eight months to decide what to do,” I said, as Ryan got to his feet.

I left his office and went to Nate's. I opened it and he was on his desk focus on his computer. He looked so sexy with glasses, that beard that made him look so sexy. His Blue eyes that you could so get lost in them. He was so fucking sexy. He has an eagle tattoo on his back and 8 pack, don't even get me started on his V line and package. Nathaniel Salgado, the definition of sex on legs. I walked towards his desk and placed the papers on his desk. "Dad sent these to you."

Ignoring the provocation Nathalie issued. They casually walk toward the lift whilst the watchful eyes of everyone. But the CEO's obvious retreat gave Nathalie a little triumph. But before they entered, Skye paused and looked back. She meets Nathalie's eyes and seeing the glint of victory in her orbs, she smirks. "I owned Xander Voulker Wright since five years ago, Miss Nathalie. I believe you could still remember how proud he wore my marks in the stockholder's meeting that day, right?" With a hint of amusement, she declared while Nathalie was dumbfounded.