Nathaniel Meme Novels & Stories

What had this man done? Nathaniel clicked his tongue in annoyance, looking cold and detached. "Did you think I would forget about the front lines? Sorry, I'm not that dumb."

Nathaniel had always been comedic on Twitter. His quote, "All men and women are equal, but my wife is more equal than me", had the netizens laughing out loud. WhitestofWhite: "Well, I think I've figured it out. Nathaniel wants to retire and become Angeline's spoiled husband! This heinous stench of love is in the air. Where's your morality? Where's your bottom line? And where's my Angeline at? I also want to live off my fianceé and have her gift me a tropical island!"

"I really understand, that's why I asked. Did you ever hunt or fish in the river, Father? did Grandfather ever teach you? that's why I want to know. I thought, Grandfather might take you together to the forest on horseback, hunting a deer, catch fish, light bonfires and watch shooting stars together. If you ever have such extraordinary things, I think you might share those happy memories with me, so I can have the same memories. I want to have good memories with you!" They were silent and no one opened the conversation. It felt like Nathania's words were like a crushing blow which left them unable to move. Seeing that everyone was silent, Nathania just looked down in disappointment because i

He was confident enough to know that he was going to have everything that his father had left but fate wasn't ready to accept it. Nathaniel wasn't given lunch to have in school. His classmates made fun of him, calling his mother a whore to sleep with Gavin and calling him Stigma. The same name remained on Bella's lips for Nathaniel until the day she died. Nathan never stopped spreading wrong talks about Nathaniel and the entire school was against that little boy. Nathaniel handles it all silently but when provoked too badly, he used to break his bully's bones and leave them begging for their lives.

“You?” Nathaniel says, with an angry tone to his voice. “You have abilities?’ His anger catches me off guard. “I thought this is what you wanted? Why are you angry with me?” I ask him, not hiding the rising anger in my own voice. “I am so sick of this Roo,” Nathaniel almost spits out my name. “I thought you were going to give us the truth, but here you are deflecting again; trying to get us to believe that you are like us. Did you really think that was going to work? huh? You aren’t an alpha; you can’t have special abilities.” He is more than angry now. His face is turning red and his fists are balled up at his sides.

He hurried past without a word. “Who's that handsome guy?” The chat erupted again with likes, stars, and gifs from the streamers. “That's Nathaniel Brooks, former CEO of the Brooks Corporation.” “I’d rather spend my millions somewhere in the South of France.” “Yes… he’s the heir of—” “You don't know what you’re say.” “That doesn't look like an heir. It’s probably just another worker rushing in,” another added. Within seconds, a link appeared in the chat, sparking a flood of comments about Nathaniel from a recent blog post in The Times.

Nathan asked raising a brow. To Riella, every thing seemed like a nightmare, “for believing me at last and..” Nathan cut in, “ I don't believe you! Don't even think of it,” Nathan said, his voice firm and steady, Riella stared straight at him to confirm if it was truly Nathan or someone took his form to tease her, “Nathan?” Riella called, “ you should have known better, you are just a liar and a good one at that,” Nathan stated and strode off leaving Riella behind.

“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.”

I couldn't help it, I burst out laughing. Maya took that as her cue to skip out, giving us some privacy. "It’s a disguise," Nathaniel grumbled, pulling off the glasses. "I’m hot cake on the internet now. God forbid a reporter catches sight of me on the way here." "How can you be joking right now?" I asked, my face falling. "Nathaniel, I saw the news. The stocks..." "It's my company, Ariana. I know what's happening," he said, walking over and taking my hands. "It’s just a 4% dip. It’s a knee-jerk reaction from the market."

Another article alert popped up on my phone: “Whistleblower reveals insider trading link between Lillian Carter and Adrian Black... Is Nathaniel Caldwell next?” “No,” I whispered, stumbling backward. “This… this isn’t real. These emails... they’re fake. I didn’t do this. I never... ” “I know,” Nathaniel said, stepping forward, voice firm and calm, like he needed me to anchor to it. “I know it’s not true, Lillian.” But the words felt like glass. And the internet didn’t care what the truth was.