Nathaniel Northwest Novels & Stories

Wearing the black coat, he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled proudly. He is Nathan Williams, the CEO of Williams Steels & Oil Corporation. The most powerful business tycoon of the United States. “Dad,” Nathan entered his father's study and looked at his father who was looking into some files but looked up at Nathan’s voice. “Yes, son.” His father said with a smile and stood up to greet his son. The father embraced his son and Nathan kissed his father's hand in respect and adoration.

But instead of taking the time to read his signals, make sure he was comfortable and settled in, she'd set off his triggers. So badly, she wanted to talk to him. Ease some of his pain. Justin had sent Nate to Cattenach Ranch for a reason and it wasn't in her nature to sit idly by while someone was hurting. And Nathan Roldan was obviously dealing with a lot. From his weird food quirks to his nightmares to his strong but silent demeanor, something was eating him from the inside out. She had no direction for how to help him and he wasn't exactly a chatter box.

It's been two weeks, Noah always goes to Amrodan's house every day. He rarely spent time with Gladys. Even Noah never went to school and Xeva never saw him. Exactly today, Noah went back to school. He didn't want his father to be suspicious, Moreover, knowing him who often comes to the uncle's house to practice magic secretly. Because practicing at Amrodan's house, now Noah has become very strong. His magic power exceeds his father, Mr. Retter.

"But what if you can't come back? What if something happens to you?" Nathan's expression softened as he wiped away my tears. "I won't let anything happen to me, Anita. I'll be strong for you and for us. And if the worst does happen, I'll make sure that you and our pack are taken care of. I'll always be with you in spirit, even if I'm not physically here." Mrs Natalie stepped forward, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Anita, you have to trust that Nathan will do everything in his power to come back to us. We have to be strong for him and support him in his duty to the pack."

Nathan has taken the first flight home and has called his friend to pick him up from the airport, he has also informed his twin sister Natalie not to worry about flying to the Copperbelt to bail him out coz everything has been taken care of. Nathaniel is spoiled and arrogant so he knows that no matter the kind of relationship he has with his father Mr Williams, he can never let his son spend the whole night in jail for the sake of his reputation he has to protect as a former Minister of Mines.

With that I knew who it was. I turned to see the one and only Nathaniel standing there leaning against the wall. His thick brown hair was styled to the side, his black framed glasses sat on his tan face, covering his light brown eyes. He wore a Grey pressed button up t shirt and a pair of black slacks and a pair of black oxfords on his feet. A gold Rolex shined in the light every time he moved his arm. He was like a mob boss, he always had a professional look. “What the hell are you doing here?” Krystal said in a small voice.

He spoke, his voice low and rough. Nathaniel was a silent human. He didn't like to talk. He was one of the people whose silence was comforting yet a bit scary. Even at the age of twenty-five, his aura was frightening to those who were strangers to him. The black ink on both of his muscular arms gave him a bad boyish look, specially with the nose piercing he had. Humming, I urged him to go on, as I wiped the blood off his chest. “Our boxer had almost killed their boss, Deus. They came to get revenge. They’ll probably look for them everywhere.” He sighed, sweat dripping from his forehead.

“You're thinking about that too much. With an acquaintance like Flynn Schwinn, what information would be hard for her to find?” “Hmmm” Nathaniel answered and left the room. He knew that there was more to it than what Jonathan had said. From his interactions with her, he knew that she was not one fond of asking people for favors. But then he didn't know how good the relationship between her and Flynn Schwinn is? Nathaniel then moved to tye balcony of thow house. He checked around to make sure that no one was within ear shot before he brought out his phone and dialed a number.

The thought felt strangely intimate. My eyes moved around the quiet penthouse instinctively. It was darker now, the city lights beyond the massive windows glowing against the storm outside. I couldn’t have slept very long. Movement near the balcony caught my attention. Nathaniel stood outside with one hand tucked into the pocket of his trousers while speaking quietly on the phone. The city skyline stretched behind him in blurred gold lights and rain, outlining the sharp angles of his face and shoulders. Even from a distance, he looked composed. Controlled.

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.