Puisi Dear Nathan Novels & Stories

she whispered loudly. Nathan choked back a sudden laugh, his cheeks flushing a faint, happy pink as he glanced from his sister back to his husband, whose eyes were already tracking back to him. Nathan rolled his eyes affectionately, bumping his shoulder against Ivy’s. "Only when he’s trying to impress our mother," he whispered back smoothly, his tone laced with a teasing confidence. "Otherwise, he saves the poetry for when he needs me to help him fix the royal budget." Ivy let out a quiet snort, but before she could retort, a low, deep sound rumbled from the King’s chest.

Nathan whispered, his breath tickling Sarang’s ear. “As much as every grain of sand by the seashore.” Sarang replied with a gentle chuckle. “And endless, like history on parchment.” Nathan added with a faint smile. “And you know how much I love you.” Sarang said, his tone tender. “As much as heaven is to man—beautiful,” Nathan murmured, lifting his head. His eyes met Sarang’s. “Tell me what is troubling my fiancé.” Nathan straightened his back under Sarang’s scrutiny as he struggled to find the right words. He inhaled, then exhaled deeply.

Thea glanced at him and said, "Nathan, speak some sense. Kassidy is much more proud than you. At least she has the courage to admit her mistakes and take responsibility, unlike you who are always daydreaming about turning back time..." Nathan's face looked very unpleasant. "You really didn't like me," he said. Thea said, "After seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world, who would be willing to turn back and walk in the mud?" Nathan smiled bitterly and said, "Isabella, is Thorne really that great? Life is nothing but the mundane necessities, just like salt, vinegar, and tea. It doesn't matter who you're with for a long time, they all end up the same."

Nathan only chuckled in response, but then his expression shifted, becoming suddenly serious. "Now," he said softly, "I'm going to sing the last track from the Love album. It's also a song I co-wrote with the composer." His fans erupted into cheers, thrilled by the idea of their idol dabbling in songwriting. Nathan's smile deepened as he saw their enthusiasm. "This song is also a message I want to send to a girl," he continued, voice warm and sincere. "She's gentle, sweet, and comforting. Every time I'm with her, it feels like everything in the world slows down, becomes peaceful and light."

A mate I can’t trust. A throne I’m not ready for. But tonight, under the light of the moon that’s become as much a part of me as my heart or my brain, everything is perfect. Deep in the forest, someone begins a far-off call. The howl rounds through the crisp air, and all the wolves around us stop, poised to listen. The first thing It’s Nathan who answers, his voice mournful and deep as he pays tribute to the night sky. The others join in, becoming a symphony of worship all around me.

Each step he took, a risk of falling flat and emptying all he had drank. "Will you do me the honors?" Nathan asked as polite as he could be. His stomach grumbled and he felt a deep pain in his guts. His stomach was punishing him for tainting it with impurity. Bianca unlocked her hands from Miranda's and reached for his. When her suckle hands touched his, Nathan felt a surge of electricity and it made him hold on to her hands refusing to let them go. The music began playing. No Ordinary Love, a song by a popular R&B singer. His mother was obsessed with that music and he could only guess she was responsible for why it was being played.

Right near a lush tree and surrounded by a blue forget me not waste. "I want you to always smile, even though I'm no longer with you. Can you fulfill my wish?" Nathan's last wish he made the last time they came to this park. "Nathan, how am I supposed to live without you?" Nathania inhaled and exhaled slowly, she felt empty. The painting of Nathan which she finished painting that day, should have been given to Nathan, actually she would give it as a birthday present. But Nathan had not seen it yet.

Jessica, you would finally be able to be with your park once more We would be attacking Nathan's park tomorrow from now Dad am so so happy I know my dear Now it's time to accomplish what we started I laughed I looked around before entering my room I know it's funny but am so so happy am finally avenging my mother and my people Nathan's pov It was midnight I was tired of lying on my bed so I looked out through my window I had already told David to bring my cousin with him And I told them That we should meet by 12 I heard a light knock on the door I didn't say a word and went back to my bed pretending to be in slumber But I saw that the door was opened And I felt David and my cousin's presence

"Like these vines, growing stronger and more valuable with time..." Nathan's eyes darkened with dangerous appreciation as he caught my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm that held equal measures of possession and promise. "My brilliant strategist," he praised, voice carrying that lethal edge that never failed to affect me. "Always finding the perfect metaphor." His free hand traced dangerous patterns along my spine. "Though I must admit, watching you wax philosophical while wearing nothing but moonlight makes me far less interested in patient cultivation."

She sighed and then laid on the bed as a lone tear left her eyes. The tune of music continued to play making her curious of what was happening outside..... _______________ Nathan cheered as he drowned himself in alcohol. Tonight was the night of the celebration. He has perished his biggest enemy Aaron Maslow to nothingness. He was beyond happy. The dancers with a flimsy brazier and a thong continued to dance in the backyard with his men. He was himself enjoying. A hazel hair coloured girl caught his eye that was similar to Doctor Sophia and he called her to him by signalling.