Nate X Yancy Novels & Stories

Natalie let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding as the deep voice answered from behind the door. “Enter.” She slowly opened the door and her heart skipped a beat when her gaze landed on the man behind the desk. Zane was tall, only an inch or two shorter than Ethan. He had the bluest eyes you’d ever see. Eyes that remind you of the sky when you look at him. He had blonde hair and a very beautiful smile that could make panties drop and he knew it. “If it isn’t my favorite lawyer.” He smiled. “Good morning, Mr. Harper. I’m sorry for uhm, disturb…” Natalie cleared her throat. “I’m sorry for disturbing you. But I wanted to return this.” She walked to his huge office desk and placed the c

Vine looks happy and with a new found purpose fully focuses on the mails. Nate is in his house in the balcony, he’s wearing a bathrobe but with shorts, the rob isn’t tied which exposes his ripped and muscular body. In his left hand is a glass of whiskey. He takes a gulp and lets it wash around his mouth for a bit then swallows. In his right hand is a phone, he is in a group chat on the phone with his two friends. Sam “So Nate what you’re saying is that you, New York’s most eligible bachelor might be getting married? Before me?”

* * * * * * * Zane’s POV * * * * * * * I watched as Lynn took Amelia to the dance floor, and he was so close to her body that the wine glass in my hand shattered when I clenched my fist on it tightly. I was gritting my teeth as I watched her move sloppily in his arms, the scene was enough to give me nightmares for the rest of my life. It was extremely nauseating. But I can’t go there and claim her because I was worried what everyone might think. I cannot be seen with her publically. I am a future Alpha and she is a mere wolf from pauper’s pack. I asked the bartender to fill in another glass of corona for me. I swirled the glass and drained it in one go. The alcohol burned my throat a little

“Annyeong,” Nathan introduces himself. “I’m Nathaniel Policarpio. Some people call me Nathan and others call me Nate. Personally, I’d prefer it if you call me Nate because Nathan reminds me of the time I spent in Camp Unplugged, the Internet addiction rehabilitation center that was on the news with, uh, Shadow and me.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

If she plans to turn me into a slave, she should make it clear and not act like a saint while taunting me. "We are planning on how to eliminate her before you came. Whether she is a demon or whatever, we don't care. She will be attacked and killed once she steps out of the clinic. Hope you won't stand against us?" Xander spoke out, and it took me some seconds to comprehend what he had just blurted out. Like, was this a huge prank or what? They are planning to kill Diane? For what?

Zane, he hurried to the school gate. As soon as he arrived, a security guard stopped him. “Which student’s parent are you?” Nathan quickly scanned the crowd for Yara. When he finally saw her familiar figure, he discovered someone he knew was holding her hand. It was Xavier. The words he was about to shout died in his throat. Why was Xavier here? At that moment, Yara’s classmates were introducing their parents. When it was Yara’s turn, she grabbed Xavier’s hand proudly. “This is my dad! He’s a doctor! He’s amazing!”

He crashes back down on the couch, tossing the controller to Thomas and bringing a blunt up to his mouth. "I'm Zane." He says, slowly blowing smoke out and making eye contact with me. "You're his mate?" He gestures towards Nate with his blunt. "It would appear that way." I say flatly. He chuckles a little, and his eyes drift towards Nate. "I need to talk to you." I hear Nate standing up behind me, and I look over my shoulder at him. "We'll be right back." He shoots me a lopsided grin before sliding out the door with Nate following close behind.

She was with Nate in the open field. My stomach clenches. I suddenly feel the need to vomit the blue slushy that I had right before the game. I don't know if the feeling is because reminders can pop up anywhere at whatever time or if it is because Nate is talking to another girl. Nate, though very shy and introverted, is a good looking guy. It is a handsome that is underestimated. Nothing too in your face like Harry Styles, with his screaming good looks and dimpled cheeks that could make any living, breathing, creature drop to their knees in awe. Or Bradley Cooper with his chiseled jaw and scruffy nature. Nate's is more subtle. More pure. More good-nature, with his golden eyes and breathtaki

Sure enough, as soon as she got out of the car, Nathaniel called. “Natalie, what happened at the Ice Water Scenic Area?” She sighed, having expected the question, and briefly explained everything. Nathaniel frowned while listening. By the end, his expression darkened. “Was it Yang’s father and son?” “Mm.” She didn’t have solid evidence, but all signs pointed to them. “Alright. She understands. You did the right thing. Handle the rest as you see fit.” Natalie paused. Had Nathaniel just given her full authority?