Nathaniel Lolirock Novels & Stories

His musky scent with a hint of vanilla that I had tried to ignore earlier was now overwhelmingly potent, filling my senses and making my head spin. A vibration tingled my chest from a low growl that rumbled deep in his own. It wasn’t the sound of anger, but something deeper, more possessive and frustrated. His feral eyes searched mine, intense and unblinking. It was as if I were looking into the eyes of a creature of instinct, commanding and powerful. Lori stirred in delight, howling and pleading for him to take us. To make us his. Just then, she whispered a name I hadn’t heard before. Nathaniel. Make us yours.

“I’ll admit… It’s funny watching you squirm… but no, Luke, I have nothing to do with this.” They say to catch a liar you should watch their eyes. I don’t even know what to watch for, but I’ve played ball with and against Nathaniel for years. I know his tells and I know how his eyes always betray a fake pass right before his hands move. Right now, his eyes have never been steadier; they don't move or flicker once. He’s telling the truth. The sender is still out there.

“For you baby I can put glue on my lips. How are you doing? Come sit with your man.” “Benjamin you owe me.” “Sure sweetheart, just take care of this bastard.” “What are you drinking?” “The usual.” “Okay let’s wait for Pinky to co……me. Nathan 12 O’clock.” “Fuck!” Nathan sees Lira and looks away hoping for her not to see him because he knows drama is about to begin. Unfortunately Lira sees Nathan with his boys and her rival Jean. “Nathaniel Williams, we meet again.” “Lira leave before I call security.”

He looked like he was disappointed in Nathan and wanted to kick him right then. “You’re protecting me?” Nathan was dazed. He could not quite understand. He was a three-star general of Lovellia and the leader of the Lupine Special Forces and the Western Forces. He did not need anyone’s protection. “Sir, don’t worry. They wouldn’t dare touch me.” Nathan beamed. He thought that Howard was worried that Myst would hurt him. “You idiot!” Howard was so angry that he shouted at him. Nathan became even more stunned. His teacher had never acted this way before.

OLIVIA A long silence followed. Honestly, I saw this going differently; maybe he’d share something personal, and then I would go. Instead, the bed creaked under him as he rose. Why was it that he had to look like a freaking tank? It seemed like the Lockhearts were all muscle, not unusual for werewolves, but this was different. Arms that looked like they could snap your neck and standing at two meters tall, Nathaniel had earned his reputation not just by action but because when he towered over you, you knew your days were numbered.

The voices were buzzing again, low, soft, hungry. Good. They liked this. “Do you know his name?” I asked. My tone didn’t give him an option. Clinton swallowed. “Nathaniel Lockwood. He’s a nerdy student. Which makes me wonder what the fuck he was doing there, going after your brother.” I drummed my fingers against the wall. Exactly, the dude looked like a complete idiot and really incompetent. So what the fuck was he doing coming after Liam? “Maybe it was paid work?” I also thought about that.

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.

"I'm close to invulnerable, I'm stronger than most anyone here, I'm hot and I make seven figures a year. What can you possibly offer me?" Lothar was at a loss for words. He didn't make that much! "Okay, could you two stop flirting," Tarloh interrupted, trying to keep a straight face even after getting kicked in the shin by Nat. "What did you two have in mind?" Nat leaned back, bracing herself with her hands. "There are a lot of Talented humans out there. And being in the protection business, I've met several. There's one that I've heard of who has an . . . understanding of dimensions beyond anything you or I could grasp. His name is Croc, but . . ."

All loaded guns were pointed towards his direction. "You're out numbered Nathaniel." Abree seethed bitterly beside me. Nathaniel's gaze searched the crowd and when we locked eyes, unwelcome shivers ran down my spine. "Lorraine." he says, a bitter smile stretching across his face. My mouth instantly went dry, heart pounding but I managed to keep my poker face. Nathaniel tilts his head, his eyes taking in my appearance and he nods before saying. "He would be proud." What? Who would be proud.

place. "Ahem…*caught*", please excuse me. I got a little something in my throat...haha…( please forgive this Author... Author Elaami is being Naughty! Let's ride on, please! Cho Ja Nathaniel was a perfect artwork by God's own hand, probably on "His off day!", with a face that a crying baby could use as a sleeping drug instead of a lullaby. He was feared by all and carried this breeze of terror everywhere. "Ok! Let's go!"