Nathan Scott Oth Novels & Stories

the court sage said, gesturing for him to sit down, Nathan sat, staring around before settling his gaze on the sage. “I need a book, to look out for a bird,” Nathan said, drawing forward, “you were attacked?” the sage asked and Nathan nodded, “what kind of bird is it?” the sage asked, his eyes piecing from his glasses, “a dark Raven, big and wide,” Alpha Nathan described scanning the books on his desk, “a dark Raven..” the sage repeated searching through the bI need a book, to look out for a bird,” Nathan said, drawing forward, “you were attacked?” the sage asked and Nathan nodded, “what kind of bird is it?” the sage asked, his eyes piecing from his glasses, “a dark Raven, big and wide,” Alp

Olivia Nathan’s face was red, as though being asked about his dreams was something that had never happened before. “Me? Dreams? Nah,” he said, shaking his head and causing a lock of blond hair to fall into his eyes. “Don’t have any.” I narrowed my eyes, not believing him for a moment. “C’mon, Nathan. Don’t lie to me.” Nathan fell silent for a few moments before he finally spoke, his face somehow turning an even deeper shade of red. “I… Well, it’s stupid, really. Not even really a dream—”

Soon Thomas arrived in front of Olima's late parents' house and he honked on the car horn, while Nathan was still working for Olima's stepmother, he walked up to the entrance gate to pull it open as he subtly wondered who was there and also knocking on the gate. Nathan stepped out from the small entrance gate to find out who was honking the car horn, as the sun was still burning brightly on the earth's surface and he was so sure that the person wasn't Mrs. Gina, and as he stepped out and stared to the red shinning car. Olima also stepped down from the red car and greeted Nathan, "Good afternoon sir." "Small madam, is this you?" Nathan looked so surprised at seeing Olima, And she smiled at hi

She saw Nathan standing just a few steps away from them, his eyes releasing fire, while his jaw was clenching, he was fisting his hand. But Scott didn't seem bothered by his presence, both men stared at each other seriously. And no one dares to break the stares. "Take care of your woman, Wolfe, you should not leave her alone," he looked at her and smiled. "I'm going, 'till next time, Ms. Sullivan." Nathan came near to her and held her arm, his facial expression didn't change. His eyes look dangerous, and he's breathing heavily too. "I just left for a while, and you flirted with that bastard!" His voice was like thunder, that made her tremble.

I should have said something else to turn the conversation, but as a chef, food was the first thing that came to my mind first, and as a fool, without thinking or using my brain a little more, I said those words. “Do you like Thai?” Nathan asked and emptied the doorway for me so that I could enter the main house. I carefully tried to pass him so that we didn’t touch at all, but that was another failure. Nathan was a massive guy, like Chris Hemsworth, who was my favorite, by the way. Okay, now back to Nathan the big muscle guy, with that body he needed to give me more space, which he didn’t, and my chest perfectly touched his; however, I didn’t think much of that at all.

I darted into the far corner, pushing Lila behind my back. "Game time, sweetheart," I whispered, my voice trembling. "Be a statue. Not a sound, okay?" She nodded, her eyes wide as she pressed her lips together. The front door didn't just open; it exploded. The deadbolt snapped like a twig. Nathan stood in the wreckage of the doorway, his silhouette blocking out the moonlight. He looked like a god of war, his suit rumpled, his eyes glowing with a feral, terrifying intensity. His gaze swept the room, landing on me in the corner.

In Korea, Billy, who was holding his son on his lap, looked very happy. Every day Nathan's face showed a resemblance to his mother, Olivia, and that made Billy miss his Omega. He still often sends Olivia messages, even if they're just photos of Nathan sleeping or playing with him. Olivia never replied to the message but Billy always smiled when he found out Olivia had read it, which meant she knew Nathan was fine. Little Nathan would never know his real name if he didn't meet Olivia. He would know himself as Nathan, not Owen.

Loud and shrill screams rung in the air as people shouted in utter fear. The group of cats ran hearing the piercing noise and made loud noises in the air. Nathan put the rifle beside him and smirked looking at his aim. The gunshot hit exactly at the target, man’s heart, after all, he was a professional shooter and that too merciless. His task was completed. Putting the rifle back in its case and taking off the ear protection, he picked up the case, and within thirty seconds he was out of the house... He is Nathan Williams, the Scorpion of the underworld. The most dangerous and feared mafia lord of Chicago...

Nathan’s voice cracked as he finally spoke, his words barely audible through his choked sobs. The dam of emotion that had been holding back for so long burst forth, and he collapsed onto his knees, covering his face with trembling hands. His cries, deep and anguished, filled the room and echoed off the walls, a raw testament to the years of pain and torment he had endured in silence. Each gasp was jagged, each sob a note of grief mixed with the fragile hope that justice was finally within reach.

what the hell What do we do now that Nathan is in slumber What do we do Wait now the puzzle is complete I smiled and went to get dressed Jessica's father's pov Why are they closing the gates? I know killing them would make this parkours But…….. What the hell Why are there soldiers from the red Vail moon park Elders from Nathan's park We are under attack And we are nothing without alpha Nathan Don't worry we got it covered How am here They all turned and looked at Alpha Nathan And they bowed The oldest among them asked him