Novel & Cerita Nathan The Nobody

Nathan Blake, a bald-headed man with a vulture tattoo on his head, was currently beating the shit out of a guy. “When you take money from me, I expect you to pay it in time!” Nathan hit him with a baseball bat. “If you couldn’t pay, you should have begged for more time, but you tried to run away from me! If I break your legs, where are you going to run to?” “Darling,” Bella’s voice stopped Nathan from what he was doing. “Take this trash and make him sign his property away,” Nathan told his assistant and then came to the table that was arranged nearby.

"The Colombo family's principessa is something else!" "Then we're all betting she won't hold out." "She's a nobody. Did she really think putting on a gown made her a donna?" "Is the Don actually going to marry her? I always figured he was just passing the time." The feeling drained from my fingertips. Water ran down my hair and into my eyes, forcing my eyes shut. I pounded on the door. "Matt De Luca, I'm saying this one last time. Have someone open this door!" Matt finally lifted his eyes to look at me.

Nathan seemed confused. “My name is Grayham Wilson and it’s quite unfortunate that I switched bodies with a street rat.” He then pointed at me. “This face, this whole body is mine and that’s why I look familiar so you better hold this information inside. If I hear one word out there about the famous Grayham trapped in the wrong body, I’m going to kill you.” Nathan swallowed the lump that had just developed in his throat. “We’re good?” Grayham cocked his head to the right.

“Do you know Alpha Jonathan Anderson?” Nathan’s low, deep voice cut through the silence first. I frowned. “Jonathan Anderson? No. I’ve never heard the name.” I lied. Nathan studied me for a moment. His eyes, sharp as a wolf assessing his prey. He searched my face as if searching for any sign of deception. My heartbeat stayed steady. My wolf lifted her chin with confidence. Satisfied, he exhaled and looked away. “He’s the CEO of Celestyr Brand,” Nathan explained, handing me a tablet. “He publicly defended you on their official blog this morning.”

Shannon fixed me with a steely stare, her lips parting briefly before she clamped down, frustration etched in her features. Eyes bore into me, awaiting my humiliation. Unruffled, I reiterated, "No worries. I have a job. Thanks anyway." Zach sighed theatrically. "That line of work? Might wanna bail before it bites you. Youth and looks fade, and those gigs come with health hazards." Guffaws echoed, but the assistant, mid-gather, suddenly halted, her professional mask shattering as recognition dawned. Her files cascaded to the floor in a chaotic avalanche, pages fluttering like startled birds.

She softly breathed in oxygen because her lungs were obviously falling to take any in before. Olle's eyes moved to the young boy and instantly recognized him as Nile, the youngest of the two boys. He stood there like an uncooked marshmallow. The white hair on his head stood out more than anything else. It blew with the wind. His fat rosy cheeks took over his face and his beady brown eyes could melt any stone statue. He was cute. That was the only word that went through her mind, immensely jaw-droppingly cute.

I know no one wants to deal with my mate. "I will try." She went away saying that. "Who was she?" My friend Nathan asked. He is here to help me, and all these gadgets belong to him. He was my senior in high school, and now he is in college. We were part of the same club and become good friends. He was called the gadget man. Nathan was your typical geek guy with spectacles and loads of intelligence. I know bringing a human into our territory is risky, but I had to put up with the idea.

Jessica, you would finally be able to be with your park once more We would be attacking Nathan's park tomorrow from now Dad am so so happy I know my dear Now it's time to accomplish what we started I laughed I looked around before entering my room I know it's funny but am so so happy am finally avenging my mother and my people Nathan's pov It was midnight I was tired of lying on my bed so I looked out through my window I had already told David to bring my cousin with him And I told them That we should meet by 12 I heard a light knock on the door I didn't say a word and went back to my bed pretending to be in slumber But I saw that the door was opened And I felt David and my cousin's presence

I went on. Yuri's stubbornness started to fall off as the gravity of her actions pulled her down from the heights that she had reached. I leaned forward and dropped my voice to a whisper. "He's a Hybrid. . ." I pulled away and watched her eyes grow as wide as duck eggs. Her body started trembling instantly and she resembled a ghost. It was at this moment that Nathan chose to appear. He waltzed back to me with irritation evident on his face. Then he launched something at me and yelled. "Look what you've done!"

The peace didn't last, not entirely, because Britney's softer moments never quite erased the parts of her that were still terrified of disappearing inside her own family. Ariel learned this the hard way three weeks later, when Nathan showed up at her bedroom door holding a printed spreadsheet, his face pale in a way she'd never seen on him. "You need to see this," he said. It was a list, dense with figures, dates, transactions. It took Ariel a moment to understand what she was looking at.