Nathan West On General Hospital Novelas e Histórias

Nobody likes him when he is in full-on angry mode. As I sit on a bench wearing my shin pads, Norris looks at me and says, “Soo… You and Natalie.. Fooled us real good with that girl Hanna…” I chuckle, recalling that night full of surprises. “Why? Are you interested in Hanna?” West asks. I see him lying on a beach, making no effort to get ready. Yeah, why would he? “Or do you still have a thing for Natalie?” He adds. Norris had a thing for Natalie?

He says giving me a sad smile. "I'm sorry Dylan. I was so consumed with what was happening to me I didn't realise what was happening to the people around me." I say feeling guilty that I had neglected him. "Its okay because when I met Nathan I understood exactly how you must have felt." He says dreamily. "Um... Nathan?" "NW stands for Nathan Wesley." "Ooohhh.. It still doesn't explain why you're leading me to my death."

Huffing my brother growled, “If he returns here now he or Jessica could be killed by her or by the posse she has brought with her. You know Kali is a power-hungry jealous bitch!” Nodding I scooted up against the pillows and ground my teeth from the pain. “Yeah, she's jealous of Dad finding his second mate,” I coughed from the dryness in my throat. Glancing at Nathan I asked him, “How's your wife?” Shaking his head he cocked a brow and pretended to slap me by waving his hand in the air. “She is a better player than you on our video games,” he sighed then added, “He says he isn't gay and only likes to play dress up. We talked about it. All in all, he is a great individual.

Before he arrived earlier that afternoon, I was watching a gossip channel and what they had to say about him and Diane, so now, as he turns the television on, the gossip channel is still on. Diane’s familiar face is gracing the screen, and there are several microphones shoved in front of her as she talks with an undeniable air of self-importance. “Of course, of course. Nathan and I go waaaay back.” She’s currently saying, stressing the word ‘way’ to show just how way back she and Nathan go. I immediately pause in my tracks and glance at Nathan. He's staring at the television with an impassive look on his face. The only indication that what he's seeing affects him in any way is his tightly cl

"Mom, stop worrying about him. Nathan has a girlfriend. Of course, she should take care of him if he's sick. I'll only be in the way if I go. Alright, I'm busy now. Gotta go." Without waiting for her response, I ended the call. I thought that would be the end of it, but I had underestimated just how far Nathan would go. He really used every possible connection just to try and make me show up. Not long after I hung up on Mom, I got a call from the hospital. The person on the other end was Nathan's primary physician, Daniel Wilson. As soon as I picked up, he immediately asked if I was Nathan's family. I denied it firmly and said that I didn't know him well.

I chuckle lightly, hoping to distract him from noticing the tension in my voice. He chuckled from somewhere behind the bathroom door. “Sure. I will grab it really quickly, okay.” “Thanks alot” I called, listening patiently as his footsteps faded. Sassy and I exhale a breath and I turn to her. “What about Nathan?” She sigh and close her eyes briefly before opening them again. And now I can really see the guilt that swim in her light brown eyes. “Nathan had an accident last week. He's been in coma since….” I didnt hear anything from there. White noise blast in my ears, drowning out the sound of her voice.

Nathan didn't follow me, but I could feel his strong gaze on me. I didn't have the courage in me to tell him that I didn't want to marry him, not when Axel is here. Besides, I'm pregnant; how the hell was I still attractive in his eyes with the baby I'm carrying? I'm sorry, Nathan. Nathan POV “I'm glad that she's gone.” Beta Easton said, coming out of his hiding place. He had been waiting for me to end my conversation with Gianna, but I refused to end it soon, thinking that Easton would leave me alone since I was busy, but he kept waiting. If Gianna didn't walk away, I would have found an excuse to leave her.

Westley held high prestige in Nelana, and his position was powerful, people in Jeswood knew about him as well, especially those in their line of work. "Are you sure he's been harassing you?" the older officer asked Jordan. "What do you mean by that?" Nathan suddenly spoke up, his tone sharp. "Is she, a young woman, really using such an excuse to tarnish a man's reputation?" The older officer's gaze quickly shifted to Nathan's face, and his widened all of a sudden. By coincidence, he had seen Nathan at the military parade. Though Westley was someone not to be crossed, the background of Nathan was something unspeakable.

Then what was Nathan doing there? As expected, it became breaking news, but no answers came forward. Nathan looked good in his royal blue suit, he was wearing sunglasses; he swept his hair back, perfectly placed in the place, the attitude and confidence that he held while moving in the hospital. I was glad to watch him after a week again; it hurt my heart that he still didn’t return any of my calls. Maybe he was busy right now with work. I perceived that; however, he was busy before too, yet he found some time for me every day.

Nathan smiled as he entered the room. “Schmoopie? Why are you home?” I asked, getting up and moving over to him. “Yes, schmoopie, why are you home?” Kimmy smirked. Nathan took me in his arms and took me in a big bear hug, lifting me off my feet. “Ah, I see,” Kimmy turned to Morgan. “He needed to grope his fiancée before he had dinner with the wicked witch of the west.” “Kimmy,” I gasped. “Be nice.”