Nathaniel Bsd Novels & Stories

Nathaniel’s POV I hate that man! Right from the very day I met him when I was six years old He was either making my mom cry or angry I don’t know what his motives are with Tatiana, but I will never let him have his way “Nate, are you okay?” Tatiana asked in concern pulling me out of my thoughts “I’m fine” I stared at her seriously “I did tell you to keep away from Mr. Baldwin though, I don’t trust that guy”

That afternoon, the TV flashed to a segment on Nathaniel’s newest venture, an interview he gave with Vanessa Holt standing confidently at his side. Alice muttered a curse under her breath. Serena felt her stomach tighten. Seeing Nathaniel and Vanessa together always made something burn inside her. “Breaking news: CEO of Kline BioSolutions and NC Pharmacies, Nathaniel Thorne, held a groundbreaking ceremony at Fourth Drive Avenue earlier today,” the news anchor announced. The screen shifted to the live coverage. Nathaniel stood before a wide stretch of cleared land. Behind him, the ceremonial podium was still draped in navy cloth. A row of gold-plated shovels stood planted in the mound of fres

Sebastian’s tone carried the authority of a man defending his family’s reputation. “Understood, sir,” John confirmed, and the household obeyed without question. But not all damage could be contained. Nathaniel didn’t say a word at the table. He ate mechanically, eyes distant, mind elsewhere. His sharp, calculating intelligence always processed more than his outward composure revealed. He had seen enough to understand. Later that afternoon, he made a decision. He called his grandfather, Jameson. “Grandpa,” Nathaniel said, his voice calm, deliberate. “I want to attend a boarding school in Birmingham.”

She trots happily to her room/ ------------------A WEEK LATER--------------------- Nathaniel Ross sits in a business conference listening as much as he can to the ramblings of the board of directors and he himself does look bored. His face looks like he’s fighting a yawn. The person presenting to the board begins talking about a business take over on the projected screen points at some red dots as he explains the dangers surrounding that. Nathaniel almost fails to hide his elation when his phone vibrates. He looks at the screen and sees an email from Vine.

“ Patience is the key! I need her to exhaust all her resources first that way it will be easy to deal with her. But for now start poking her investors bit by bit. And I need it done silently.” “ Yes Boss!” “ You can go now, I still need to review the new project” “ Yes boss!" Her focus was now back to the computer while he still stood there staring at her. Robert Nelson a five feet tall light skin guy in his early thirties. He met Natash after she escaped from the hands of those she was sold to. She was hungry, homeless and desperate at that time. But had seen a group of boys beating Robert at that time, she was brave enough to try and rescue him.

Nathaniel heads up to his chambers, opens the outer door and walks through the entry and sitting area to his bedroom. Nathaniel has to suppress the growl that Hunter has travelling up through his chest at the impact of Elizabeth’s scent mixed with his while being combined with the lingering scent of sex within the room. Still feeling quite calm Nathaniel walks through the bedroom and into his closet, quickly changes into his Royal fighting suit before pulling out his small mission duffle bag. He stuffs in a couple of essential items of clothing before walking out of the closet and into the bathroom where he picks up his travel toiletries.

Nathaniel cursed, exercising his jaw in painful groans. “You bastard! You could have killed us!”I angrily scolded, glaring at him in irritation then, lending him a hand to stand to his feet. “What are you doing here anyways? And you smell_”, I stopped to sniff him closely, scrunching my nose in disgust. “Drunk as hell”, I concluded, fanning my nostrils with my hand. Nathaniel Brooks was my personal advisor ever since taking up my father's company and had somehow become my friend. The most annoying one.

“Nathaniel has a knack for ruining good moments. Let’s not let him win tonight.” Nathaniel raised his glass in mock salute, his smirk never faltering. “Ah, the voice of reason. How refreshing.” “I’m simply suggesting he introduce you to his parents,” Nathaniel said, his tone dripping with mock innocence. His sharp gaze darted between Killian and me, unsettling me further. “It won’t be long before they find out about you on their own. You know how thorough they are. Once they set their eyes on you, they’ll dig up every little detail—things you don’t even know about yourself.”

Ethan glanced down at her with his brows creased and lips parted. That was when he realized, she wasn't just here as a donor. She was here for something more, and whatever it is.. Nathaniel is doomed. Everyone has started murmuring. “ What are you saying?” Sophia fired. “ Nansterl isn't just any company you can buy.” Skyler smirked. “ It seems like every other company to me.” She muttered arrogantly. But of course she knows, Nansterl is Nathaniel's blood and sweat, his empire revolves around it, it was that one thing his father left him, one that he cherished more than his breath.

Only from there could Lian confirm that what was on Nathan's face now was a reflection of his mother. Candra, a name that Liana had remembered since the conversation about the introduction plan surfaced in Nathan's apartment at that time, The name that Nathan said he had to anticipate was the name that Nathan thought could be the reason why they were here. Yes, that's Nathan's father's name—Candra Mahardika.