Nathaniel Meme Novels & Stories

I blocked his calls, and he began showing up outside my office, stopping me to ask if my memories had returned. No matter how cold my glare or how sharp my tone, he never lost that infuriatingly patient smile. His voice was always hopeful as he said, "Don't worry, Mae. You'll remember me someday. And when you do, we'll have the most extravagant wedding you've ever seen." Ugh, it made me cringe. … Yelena and I had plans to grab pizza at my place after work. We were just stepping up to my door when I spotted Nathaniel lounging against the corner. His expression was unreadable.

“I thought you said it didn’t matter whether they returned. What was it you said? Oh, right. That didn’t make me any less of a magnificent wolf.” “I said that?” Ishmael threw his head back in laughter. “Oh, fuck you, Nate.” “You see that? That’s the hypocrisy I have to deal with every day.” Nathaniel snorted. “You forgot to add bossy and arrogant to that list.” “You haven’t tried to boss me around in a while.” Nathaniel grinned. “Good ol’ days. I miss them.” “I don’t. Lord knows I was a second away from gouging those eyes of yours out.”

The news was shocking … At least for Collin and his family. Anna had no idea what the hell it meant when they said that it came from Nathaniel’s compound. Who was Nathaniel and what made him so special that every member of Collin’s family seemed upset? When nobody said anything, she asked and Collin’s father sighed. The look on his face scared her as he started to explain who Nathaniel was.

I say shyly. "HE!!" He yells with excitement. "OMG is he hot?" He yells. I shrug and he rolls his eyes. "Then let's check you stupid monkey." He sass. I go back onto F******k and to the messages. I click on his account and go straight to his picture. "Oh.My.Fucking.Ballsack." Reevan heaves with fake exasperation. I look at him weirdly and then at the screen. Holy mother of cow tits.

Nathaniel paused only briefly, taking it in, then moved toward an open table. Nolan stepped in his path. “Hey,” he said, blocking the way, casual but edged. “You really think you belong here? This isn’t some country school you wandered into. Kids don’t get special treatment just because of their last name.” Nathaniel looked up evenly. “I’m not here for treatment. I’m here for class.” One of Nolan’s friends snorted. “You’re what... five? Shouldn’t you be in first grade?” “I’m six,” Nathaniel replied. “Does that matter if I’m ahead of you?”

“I was so scared. I thought I lost you forever.” Nathaniel’s voice was soft, reassuring. “I’m right here, Nash. I’m not going anywhere.” The boys cries broke his heart. He knew that Nash was not the one to cry easily. He must be suffering so much that he could not bottle it up anymore. Through his tears, Nash looked up and asked hesitantly, “Do you remember me?” Nathaniel rolled his eyes with an affectionate smile. “How could I forget you, you stubborn little fella? Tell me—did you terrorize Nicholas Hart?”

“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.

Me: Kim Tae Hyung* Nathaniel: right. I am so sorry about Natalia. I promise to make it up to you. Me: you have been promising me a lot of things lately, Mr. Carter. "Who got you smiling like that?" Natalia asked sounding suspiciously like one of those TikTok sounds. "Don't even answer that. It was rhetorical." She added and I just sent her a questioning look. "I know you are chatting with Nathaniel. I know that look, seen it on a lot of my friends." She said and went back to her phone as if nothing happened.

I mumble so only my friends can hear. “Did she not see the same thing that we did? Nathaniel asks. “He clearly paraded you around and was staking a pretty big claim. He must know you can’t have your brand yet, or he doesn't fully realize how the brand works, cause none of these guys are even thinking about hitting on you. No matter how pretty you are.” His eyes go wide and he blushes when he realizes what he just said. “I… I mean… I mean… just that… you know, the hormone suppression and stuff…just, uh, yeah.” He looks down at his feet and won’t look at me at all.

Gabriel smiled. Nathaniel’s lips gently curved into a smirk. He began to think about his brother’s words as brilliant. “Bro, you have a good point. This is why you are the brilliant one in the group!” Nathaniel massaged the back of his head. Gabriel chuckled and threw his hand off. “She has a nice ass, I would love to fuck her!” Nathaniel started to imagine her calling his name the next day. It would make so much sense. It would also mean he could make any woman fall for him adding to his trophy. He loves the idea.