Nathaniel X Marc Novels & Stories

If that isn't unfortunate. Nathaniel eats slower than the rest of us. He always does. He’s quiet as he seems to be chewing his food thoughtfully, until he suddenly stops. His jaw stiffens and his back straightens before he glares down at his plate. “Marcos,” he says, his voice low yet sharp. “Spit it out. Now.” I blink. “What?” “Spit it out,” he repeats, already pushing his plate away as his gaze snaps towards me. His tone cuts through the room like a blade. “Right now.”

Nathan asks, looking at Marcus. "No, Alpha. I haven't seen her either," Marcus replies, looking slightly concerned. Nathan nods his head and dismisses Marcus, lying back down on his bed. He couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that settled in his stomach. Nathan's hand reached out towards the window, his fingers curling around the edge of the curtain. He pulled the fabric aside, revealing a beautiful view of the palace gardens below. Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the room with a warm glow. Nathan leaned forward slightly, his eyes scanning the lush greenery and colorful blooms.

We don’t think that we can survive you being kidnapped again. Finally with the mushy stuff all done, Marley looked at Nathan and waited for his signal. “Do I reveal everything that I have so far discovered?” asked Marley and Nathan nodded at him. “Well everything. That is what we need you here for,” assured Nathan and smiled at Marley who started speaking. Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;

Nathan has been having a hard time trying to recall who he must have killed. “Hey, take it easy Nathan”, Érica cooed, slyly placing a calming hand on Nathan’s arm. I see through you bitch. “Did she give you a name or something?” I watched Nathan run his hands through his hair, his typical ‘I’m frustrated’ move. “Only that her name is Natalie. Natalie Stravosky…..Starry….Staksvy, Stra-“ “Strovska?,” Érica echoed, her face white as a ghost.

Dylan said and they nodded. "An angry lady is making her way towards us," Chase muttered nodding his head in the direction behind them. They turned to see Crystal storming towards them. "It's been like a month and she isn't over you yet?" Marcus asked with a laugh. "We weren't even together to begin with," Nathan rolled his eyes. "We need to talk!" Crystal exclaimed when she approached them. "We're talking," Nathan pointed out and she glared at him. "In private, if you really needed me to spell it out," she crossed her arms across her chest.

How did Isaac get a new mother and brother and to crown it all, they were humans? " I don't mean to be rude but can you give more light on your words?" Xavier asked. " I would love to do that but Nathaniel and I are hungry, we could discuss that over lunch." She said as both she and Nathaniel used their hands to rub their stomachs. " Ok, let me have the maids prepare something for you to eat," Xavier said and left the

Sophie’s POV Marcus appeared at the garden entrance. “Alpha. Luna," he said, greeting us the same way he always did. "The Forgotten delegation has arrived. They’re waiting in the formal courtyard. Thorne is with them.” Damon replied, “We’ll be right there.” He kissed Lucas’s forehead and then mine. “Stay close today. I don’t trust these new players.” Neither did I. Damon’s POV

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. Florence doesn't have a mate yet, does she?" The living room fell silent for a second. Mary froze. "What do you mean?" Lily walked toward me and looked me up and down. "Florence's fiance is my mate now. She can have Leon. "After all, we're both daughters of the Ashford family. It's perfectly appropriate for her to get marked in my place." Ben's eyes lit up. "That's right. The marking proposal says it should be the hunting champion, but it never specifically says Lily."

Walking around in almost nothing, happy to do whatever was in their power to please the men… Not for her… Absolutely not for her… AJ, Tristan, Jarred and Max all showed up. They sat outside and the women all knew to be there ready for whatever way this was going to play out. “I still can’t believe it…” Jarred shook his head. Marla was serving the men drinks. Lillianna quickly poured AJ a scotch and handed it to him. “Yeah…” Tristan nodded his head. “Is he dead?” Max now. “He wishes he was.” AJ replied shrugging his shoulders. “Out of all the people in the world, he had to be a cop? I fucking liked him man…” Jarred said. It felt like somebody had spilled icy cold water down her spine. Paul? N