Nathan Scott Season 1 Novels & Stories

I look at him. “I most probably will,” he says. “I have never watched an episode of this show,” Nathan speaks. I thought I was going to spend those ninety minutes in silence. I guess I'm wrong because apparently Nathan and I can hold a conversation together. “It's a good show. My favourite actually,” I tell him. “I guess I can play season one, so you won't feel lost.” It's not my first time to watch the show, but I don't mind rewatching any episode.

Leaving would be the best thing. Nathan lay on my bed for hours, that afternoon I went out for a run, and when I came back he was still sound asleep. I went to the shower to wash the sweat off my skin and when I came back, his eyes were wide open, he was staring up in the ceiling. I had wrapped a white towel around my waist and my upper part was exposed. Nathan turned to look at my direction. He stared for far too long it felt suspicious, well what do I know, he's been acting odd since he found his wolf. He licked his bottom lip as he stared at my rock hard abs and that made me raise an eyebrow. He seemed to have noticed that I had caught his reaction when he turned his gaze away. “I want to

Nathan yelled and balled his fist. " Nathan, calm down..." Noelle muttered " Don't tell me to calm down! Stefan is out there trying to take what's mine and here I am sitting in the hospital like a weak leaden " Nathan yelled angrily. 'He has changed, he doesn't care about who takes the throne before but after the rejection, he changed Both Mr Sean and Noelle said in their minds. And they both know there's nothing to say that can change his mind. Mr Sean breathed out angrily, " Alright, no problem. I will discharge you. " Mr Sean finally said since he was too angry to look at Nathan, he walked out and the nurse trailed behind him.

Nathan stood in front of the open door with one hand still resting on the handle of a travel case. His shoulders were stiff, his eyes looked so tired, and no matter how hard he tried to appear calm, I could still see the fear in his eyes. I looked from him to the suitcase again and then back to him. Something instantly clicked. "Are you two leaving Moonfall?”

Nathan cannot understand Gordon action. “Because Gordon is Gordon… you know what I mean right? She is breaking his wall down but she still have a long way to go” Scott replies to Nathan with a smirk

It was not Scott’s place to go up against her. Hah. Nathan sneered and said coolly to Scott, “Just do whatever you deem fit. You don’t need to hesitate in such a situation from now on.” Scott looked at him in slight astonishment. What was wrong with Nathan? It felt a little tense in the office. Scott signaled the subsidiary CEO and Finn to leave first. He stayed behind and looked at Nathan as he said in a low voice, “Is there really nothing you can do to salvage this?” Elena Langley was Nathan's older sister!

Nathaniel’s Obsession Nathaniel was fucking angry. He hated that he knew nothing about where his sister was or what she fucking went through in their hands. He hated that they had scored one over him by taking his sister. His head was not coping well. He didn’t like this one bit, but there was no much he could do about it.

{Nathan's POV} The next morning, I woke up on the bed alone with Ghino's pillows lying on the floor. After putting them back, I quickly jumped out of the bed and descended to the first floor to help everyone with the final preparation for the battle against Victor and his wolves. "How's everything?" I asked Scott when he was the first wolf who greeted my eyes the second I hopped out of the elevator. "Everything's ready, Prince Nathan. Have you checked about any updates from Roger?" Scott asked back.

His pause is heavy, filled with unspoken meaning, as he studies my reaction, leaving me uncertain whether it's sympathy or something else that flickers in his eyes. His next words strike a nerve, "Zephyra will find someone who’ll care for her more than you ever could, and Scottie will never care about you enough to hate you." It's a harsh truth that I've been trying to avoid facing, but Nathan's directness forces me to confront it head-on.

she replied smoothly, switching the feed. But Nathan wasn’t convinced. He watched her with quiet concern. Not just because of the melancholy in her eyes, but because she hadn’t said a word about Amadeus Scott. Not a flicker of fear or frustration. Just... stillness. And that made him nervous. So nervous that he made a silent decision. Hire someone. Follow Scott: day and night. Whatever Fallon was planning or lack of it, Nathan intended to stay two steps ahead, even if it meant going behind her back.