Nathan And Elizabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was only Noah’s caregiver and the one who provided him with her milk, and yet she spoke so freely about choosing holiday destinations. “Let me know when your semester break begins. We’ll arrange it,” Nathan said. Quietly, he hoped that by then, Elizabeth would no longer be bound to her current marriage. If possible, he wished to stand beside her in a different role altogether. “I’m tired… and hungry. Shall we go inside and have breakfast?” Elizabeth said, ending her morning exercise as warmth began to rise in her body. “Let’s,” Nathan replied, smiling as he reached for her hand. The simple gesture made Elizabeth’s heart falter for a moment. Quickly, she pushed the feeling aside.

Alexa smiles a tight smile, “sometimes, he doesn’t come back at all. He travels on business trips too.” Elizabeth drowns. ‘What if he doesn’t come back tonight at all?’ For an unknown reason, Elizabeth feels quite sad. If Ethan doesn’t go back tonight, won’t all her effort go to waste? Well, any day he gets back, the changes will be there for him to see. She huffs. She’s tired and sweaty. Her whole body is covered in paint. Her hair is a mess. And it’ll take great effort to wash the paint off her body.

Until a younger, more exciting woman lured him away. And in the end, he had lost her. Completely. By the time Nathan finally woke up to the reality of what he had lost and wanted to turn back, it was already too late. Eustace’s car carried her away, out of reach. Were they heading to their new home? Their marital home, where they would begin their life together? A bitter ache spread through Nathan’s chest at the thought, an unbearable mix of regret and envy. He had heard that their home was surrounded by a sprawling garden of hydrangeas, blooming in abundance.

After a moment of hesitation, he reached for his phone. Hey. You okay? Did something happen? Nathan stared at the message for a long time. “You,” he whispered into the empty room. When he finally replied, he typed slowly. Nothing. I just don’t like that you have friends now. I’m jealous. Shaun sat up in bed. Jealous? Of Eli? He typed back quickly. See? I told you. You’re obsessed with me The reply came late. Maybe. No teasing. No humor. Then another message followed.

It made me want to gag at how unsubtle the move was. Kat couldn’t look at them, so I lightly tapped her arm and pointed at the wine glass for her to drink some more. “Nathan is too humble. He’s the one with great ideas. I was just lucky enough to be part of his project.” Elizabeth smiled at him seductively. “And you two are…” “I’m Liv, and this is Kat. We’re friends of Nate.” “You’re American! I adore your accent. It’s so cute!” I groaned at her comment but refrained from correcting her because it would come out bitchy. Instead, I watched Nate pull a chair for Elizabeth and tell her he’d be back with her cocktail.

“ My dad looks at other men like that whenever they stare at my mum or try to approach her . Although, yours looks a bit extreme.” I turned to fully face her.“ How old are you again? ” " I'm seventeen… .I could help you out, you know. That guy is obviously a flirt and you're obviously a jealous husband.” She continued. I was about to shut her up because I was still fuming until I heard the part where she was willing to help. And husband? The word sounded strange, plus Elizabeth wasn't going to marry me unless I left the mafia. “ Yeah,I'm jealous so what's the plan?”

"Nathan, my hand hurts. Don't work me too hard." Nathan bit her ear and said in a low voice, "That won't do. Can you bear seeing me suffer?" Cassidy giggled. "Since you can't bear to be apart from me, why don't you marry me?" Nathan's expression turned cold at once. "There are so many women in the world, and they come in all shapes and sizes, vying for attention. I don't mind trying things out once in a while, but I will only marry Liv."

If she stood some moment with Nathan, she was afraid that she might fell on her knee and got asking for forgiveness from Nathan for even uttering all these nonsense. Uttering, "I am feeling sleepy.", Amelia left from there. Nathan stood there for some time and then walked towards the mansion. Getting into his room, he sat on the recliner thoughtlessly. His mind had already gotten shut down leaving him with himself only. At some point he fell asleep there. Getting up early in the morning, Nathan took a long warm shower. Drying himself, he got out of the washroom. Getting ready, he left for the office alone without bothering anything.

And in that moment, the cold uncertainty he had carried for years began to crumble down. Or maybe a part of him had realised that he hadn't just misjudged Elara, he might have destroyed the only person who actually loved him. *** Hey dear readers. How was the chapter? Grandfather really did a great job by slapping Nathaniel - the jerk. Why do you think Elara is talking about a past with Nathaniel when they were teens? Do you think that they met before? What will Nathaniel do next? Do like, comment, and follow if you're liking the book.

I explained, hoping to avoid further questions. Mrs. Natalie's expression turned from curiosity to disappointment. "Oh, I see. I was hoping for something more intense," she said with a sigh. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mrs. Natalie. But Nathan and I have a genuine connection, and we respect each other," I said, trying to make it clear that our relationship was not just about physical attraction. Mrs. Natalie smiled at me, and I could tell that she understood. "I'm glad to hear that, Anita. Nathan has been through a lot, and he deserves someone like you," she said, patting my hand.