Nathaniel Bsd Novels & Stories

Tax assessments, letters, requests for tribunals in a few cases of crime, and a whole bunch of reports concerning the state of affairs in the Dragsa and Renat kingdoms were stacked there. Despite the workload, Nathaniel wasn't sitting on his desk. Instead, he was leaning against the wall beside the window, taking a break. Work wasn't going well today. He couldn't concentrate. All the time his mind would wander to those red lips pressed against the leather. Unconsciously, he would rub his now glove-free hand. How would it have felt if this softness touched his skin directly? Would he have felt the same heat that was raising in his body every time he thought of this?

“Annyeong,” Nathan introduces himself. “I’m Nathaniel Policarpio. Some people call me Nathan and others call me Nate. Personally, I’d prefer it if you call me Nate because Nathan reminds me of the time I spent in Camp Unplugged, the Internet addiction rehabilitation center that was on the news with, uh, Shadow and me.

Well, everything would fall into place once he got to see his purchased building then he would start to put the pieces together. Nathaniel Bernard was an ex-marine, kind, tall, broad chest, a lean waist, and extremely captivating. Very honorable and understanding about people's situations. He’d always dreamed of being a chef who captivate people’s hearts with his talented art of cooking, deciding a new venue away from the city could be the best place to start with.

"He's not some entitled rich kid pretending to be a businessman. He's merciless, and he doesn't lose." Eliana smiled. "Neither do I." Benedict spun round, his face impassive. "That's enough," he said decisively. "We will discuss this in there. Benedict gritted his jaws as he spoke those words"You don't really know what you would be getting into. Nathaniel doesn’t just bring down companies—he brings down people." Eliana's eyes blazed with determination. "Then he'll find I'm not so easily defeated." Saben combed a bewildered hand through his hair. "Hell, Eliana. You actually think this is bragging?

The mothers could not help admiring the two love birds they were trying to bring close to each other talk. They were gushing all over them. At this time, the people sitting at other tables also came to say hello to Nathaniel. Nathaniel is the only son of the Franchise family. He has been outstanding since he was a child. When he was studying, he skipped two grades in elementary school, one grade in junior high school, and one grade in high school. Therefore, he finished college four years earlier than other people.

They really did have each other’s backs. Nathaniel was always walking around shirtless and she could not help, but drool at his body. Not to mention when he would walk out of the shower, butt naked, with a very stiff erection. As if he was giving her a show, sometimes she could not help but stare wanting him to come and touch her. She would not voice it though. She was still mad at him for putting her out of work.

He lived with his grandfather, Joseph Lachlan who was one of the richest men listed by Forbes. Nathaniel never talked much but always stood up against the bullies who targeted weak people. His one menacing look made the bullies question their existence. I sighed in relief when I saw my classroom from my peripheral vision. I almost jumped out of excitement becau- “Wait up Fatso, Where is my assignment, essay or whatever the hell you were supposed to complete? I turned around ready to be grilled. I saw Danika Williams and her minions. “I didn’t do it” I murmured looking down.

Nathaniel grinned cheekily, shook his head amusingly - his Angel has different skin-like onions and he couldn't wait to peel all and explore. The bus was long and blue, the black two-axis wheels were firm to hold the balance of the bus when moving. Nathaniel hadn't got close to a bus like this before this was his first time seeing a bus close and touching it. He had been sheltered all his life, he had his driver since he was a kid before he was gifted his first car on his sixteenth birthday by his father.

Nath got home, took off his clothes, showered and went downstairs into his living room. He turned on his large plasma TV and switched the channel to BBN show on his DSTV. He loved watching the show, but looking at it now, he could only see. He could not figure out a word out of what they were saying. His mind had traveled so far that it was hard to drive himself back to the present.

The rain was almost done putting down the fire when Bree heard a terrifying cry, so full of pain and agony that she almost crawled to the ground to hold her knees up her chest. Nathaniel was assigned to a village not far from his – first – birthplace. The place was surrounded by forest and, although he was not a fan of the whole “isolated and bucolic” concept, he could understand the charm that came with it. He was not quite sure as to why a phoenix would be assigned to that place. It was not as if much could happen that require the assistance of pure fire or even fighting in such a place.