Nathan Scott Season 1 Novels & Stories

Nathan knew that even if he wouldn't die from the snap, he would still be rendered unconscious, leaving him vulnerable to her next move. His mind racing with thoughts of escape, Nathan's gaze darted towards his brother Kyle, who remained seated on the couch, a picture of calmness. But as Nathan's eyes met Kyle's, he noticed that his brother's piercing sapphire eyes seemed to hold a hint of amusement, his chiseled features relaxed into a gentle smile. Nathan's confusion deepened - why wasn't Kyle coming to his aid?

Perharps, they were truly family. "How can I confirm this?" Nathaniel Dave asked the man nevertheless, his anger had slightly subsided. Scott quickly brought out his phone and dialed his younger brother's mobile number, "I'm calling Mr. Abraham, " Sweats formed quickly on Scott's head when his brother didn't pick up the call, unless he speaks to his younger brother before Nathaniel Dave, Nathaniel Dave might not believe whom he really said he was to Isabel. He understood that if he doesn't, he would strike him where it will hurt. He was already barren and did not have a wife anymore, he had enough problems, he was not ready to add more by getting into Nathaniel Dave's bad side.

Nathan. He's leaning casually against the wall, surrounded by his friends. His black hoodie is pulled halfway over his head, and his signature scowl is firmly in place. The sight of him sends a shiver down my spine, but I can't look away. He notices me. His sharp green eyes lock onto mine for a split second, and my feet freeze. The memory of his drunken smirk from last night flashes in my mind. "How long have you had sexual fantasies about me?" His voice echoes in my head, making my cheeks flush.