Natsuki Hanging Novels & Stories

The woman’s words hung in the air like a death knell, her glowing eyes boring into me as Nathaniel writhed on the floor, blood pooling beneath him. The massive wolf whimpered, retreating to the shadows, its unnatural aura fading. Autumn knelt beside me, her breath ragged, her hands clutching her chest as if the pendant’s shattering had torn something from her. The safehouse was eerily silent, the wards now dead, leaving us exposed.

Anger flashed across her face, and she was about to explode when Stanley's call came in, breaking the tense atmosphere. I answered and put it on speaker, and his upbeat voice rang out. "Nattie, are you there? You left your necklace on my bed. Do you want me to drop it off tomorrow?" A sarcastic smile tugged at my lips. Natasha's face immediately tensed up in panic as she rushed to explain, "I went out drinking with him. I just crashed on his bed for a bit, nothing happened—" "Cut ties with him," I said softly, wanting to give her one last chance.

With the man's intoxicating scent, she knew him right away. Pupils dilated, a single orb of tear rolled in her cheek when she confirmed it was Mort. He was smiling handsomely as he stared deeply at her. Petrified in her place, Sumire witnessed with her own eyes how Mort was hanged on the gallows. She even had his ashes inside the necklace with her. So, how come Mort is now in front of her? It's so unreal but Mort's warmth and scent linger on her nostrils. He seemed to be real.

I just stand there, my mind racing, my heart pounding in my chest. Aurora has been watching the fight the whole time, and as I turn to look at her, I see her clapping slowly. "It's about time someone put that old fool in his place anyways," she says, a smirk on her face. She looks at Natasha, still dangling from her magic, and she releases her. Natasha falls to the ground, and I rush to her side. But I can't focus on her for long. Aurora has gathered a huge ball of energy, crackling and humming with power.

I said and everyone nodded in agreement. "Ria," I called out and she walked out of the kitchen. "Inform everyone that there shall be a feast tonight for Robin and Camila'sdecision to finally tie the knot and let the preparation begin." I said to her and she nodded with a smile and walked away. "Tonight, we shall be full of joy and..." I began, but was cut short the dungeon guard towards the dinning hall. "Alpha," he said breathlessly. "Speak." "Come at once, alpha. Natasha has hanged herself in the cell room," he said and everyone had a little shock on their faces.

The first is when he dropped Naomi off to wait for us. I kicked off my shoes and took off my shirt. Neil did the same. The sight before us was spectacular. Both women were practically naked. Naomi was hanging from the ceiling, her hands tied up to a hook there solely for that purpose, her toes just barely touching the floor. Nat was in the cage. I never put a lock on it, so she could leave at any time, but she didn't want to. She wanted to be there. My perfect Slave loved the anticipation of what I would do to her when I took her out. We'd made use of it quite a few times since we had moved into the house. Along with the hook Naomi was swinging from. I had a swing I liked to attach to it. Na

" Leon retorted playfully and sat next to Natsuki. Nathan and Xieanile shook their head helplessly and tried to sleep fitfully. As Nathan closed his eyes, his memories from Ashriel filled his mind. He then remembered Ashriel's final request… "Every time you remember me, please smile." Nathan's chest tightened, but he managed his lips to curve a small smile. Natsuki saw the sad smile on Nathan's lips, but he turned a blind eye instead of teasing him because even he missed his little sister. *** As Oriana explained, it was a long flight. Natsuki stretched his body as soon as he jumped from the thick, heavy rope. He heard his bones sound as he twisted his hips. "That felt good." He murmured and

If her attempt failed, she could tear the talisman apart and shout, "Save me, Master!" If she did, he would come and save her. A flicker of light appeared in her despairing eyes. Compared to Hank and Sid, Ashton was way better! "Are you still refusing to submit to me, Nat? In that case, don't blame me for not showing any mercy! Let us get a good look at your curves!" Hank couldn't wait any longer. He reached out to tear Natalie's clothes off. Just as he was about to do that, she used up the last of her strength to grab the talisman from the desk and rip it in two. Although she looked humiliated, she shouted, "Save me, Master!"

James' lips opened to kiss the surface of Natasha's neck, sucking lightly, leaving a masterpiece that signaled Natasha belonged only to James Skywalker. Tanya Natasha took off the suit from James' body, leaving a black shirt and dark blue tie that sagged slightly from the pulling. James took both of Natasha's hands and placed them on top of Natasha's head. James broke the kiss and tugged on the tie. James' hands lowered the samurai display on the wall and tied Natasha's hands to the samurai stand. Natasha stares at James in confusion as her cheeks turn red. James again approaches Natasha as he rips off the dress Natasha is wearing and throws it in a random direction. His body moved away to l

" Natasha frowned. She decisively hung up the call without even a moment of hesitation. As she hung up, she muttered, complaining about how Joshua had a knack for bad timing... On the other end of the call, Joshua sat on the sofa, frowning at the disconnected phone. It was Natasha who called first but he missed that call because Natalie suddenly fainted. Now that he had some free time, he wanted to call back and see what she wanted to say. He didn't expect Natasha to hang up. Joshua's expression darkened. She was the one who called first. How dare she hang up when he called back? Was she playing games with him?