Romanoff Natasha Novels & Stories

And when the time came, both of them would learn just how sharp my betrayal could be. She was waiting when I stepped inside the grand chamber, draped in velvet like a queen without a crown. Ashar Vale stood at her right hand, his silver eyes gleaming with that rabid eagerness I’d come to hate. “Ah,” Natasha purred, rising as though my presence lit her blood. “My son. Right on time.” I gave her the bow she wanted, sharp and practiced, before straightening. “You summoned me.” “We’ve been discussing the success at the border,” she said, voice like smoke. “How the Romano royals scramble to explain themselves while towns defect to us. It’s a beautiful sight.”

Natasha drove towards the hideout. She had expected them to take Aria, but that they attacked Laura was not a thought that had passed through her mind. Natasha pressed the steering wheel hard, the car almost hit a pole. How did they have the courage to attack their little girl? Family was everything and the Russian mafia was her family. But, their children were too. And they were more important than their first family. Natasha had called Orlav, to be aware of the latest events and he said with his cold and cynical voice:

Across the room, Olivia stormed in with a fierce determination, her gaze fixed squarely on Natasha. "I always underestimate Nelson everytime," Natasha said, her voice echoing with conviction. "But you won't be the one having the last laugh." Natasha's lips curled into a wicked smile as she turned her attention to the children, her hand steady as she aimed the gun towards them. The police officers shouted for her to surrender, but she paid them no heed, her focus solely on her intended targets. With a sudden burst of courage, Olivia lunged towards the gun, her heart pounding with adrenaline. But before she could reach it, Natasha pulled the trigger, the sharp crack of gunfire reverberating th

Natasha. My stomach tightened. I set down my pencil and moved quietly toward the main living area. They stood near the entrance, Natasha in a tailored black coat that accentuated her elegant frame, her dark hair swept into a flawless chignon. She looked every bit the formidable EVP—poised, intelligent, and carrying the quiet confidence of someone who had never dimmed herself for a man. “I wouldn’t come here if it wasn’t urgent, Khalid,” she was saying, her voice clipped but urgent. “Richard’s dealings… I have documents. Offshore accounts, regulatory shortcuts on the European merger. It could sink Voss Holdings if it goes public.”

Unfortunately, Lady Rosa was too furious to figure out what she was actually playing at. "Just you wait! I'll expose the dirty tramp you are to Leonardo! Whatever reason he has for delaying your horrible death, I'll make sure to quicken it up and..." "You should be ashamed of being a mother!" Natalia made a sad face but her eyes spat venom. "Rather than keep your only surviving child on the right path, you encourage him to perpetrate evil! Your dead husband must be more than disappoint..." SMACK! Lady Rosa slapped her. Natalia choked out tears and held her stinging cheek with one hand. Her hair flew across her face with the impact but she left it there. If she was an actress, her skills woul

Their fingers intertwined, Ethan instinctively looked at her, his eyes widened ever so slightly, she offered him the smallest smile. The kind that said everything without words...I'm here, You're not alone. Something inside Ethan visibly relaxed, not completely but enough, Richard watched the interaction in silence. "So..." He smiled politely. "You must be Natasha." Only then did Natasha turn toward him, she had expected anger or cruelty. Instead... The man before her looked refined, sophisticated, almost charming, had she not known the truth... She might have mistaken him for a respectable businessman. She offered a polite nod. "Mr. Ramos." Richard chuckled.

The wound on my chest had healed, most of it at least, and I knew that some of the pack members were still healing. But those who could stand and train, they were here today. And judging by how they were training, something told me that they were excited to be here. Yesterday proved that their training was worth what they were doing, and those that we have lost, we knew that we needed to honor. It was our duty towards them. It should have been ordinary. Order going the way it normally did. But nothing about today felt ordinary. Natalia was on the far end of the field, standing between two of the younger wolves. Her hair was tied back, but strands had escaped to brush against her face, catchi

The family of four returned back to Leaf City and hosted Anthony Roosevelt- who had come to present them wedding gifts. Natasha, Ruby, Marcus, Rose and Anthony Roosevelt- sat at the dinning table in the evening of the day, having all sorts of light and interesting discussions. It was then that Natasha found out how Anthony Roosevelt and Dmitry had met. Turns out Anthony Roosevelt wants nothing more than friendship with her when he had firstly asked for them to be friends.

His gaze shifted to her first not her husband. “This is my wife, Natasha Smith” Liam said smiling. “She handles the internal logistics” Natasha stretched her hand for a handshake “Natasha Smith” She said The man stared at her for a while before accepting the handshake “Lucas Wayne” He said When the meeting ended, Lucas approached them. “She’s wasted behind the scenes” He said mildly Her husband stiffened, laughing awkwardly. Natasha adjusted her clothes hoping that no marks were visible. She felt conscious, he stared at her like he could see everything she was trying to hide.

She must be Catrin's grandma. "Then summer will be fine." She dipped her chin. "Yes," I muttered. Her soft eyes drifted over my shoulder. "Maximo Russo Moretti. Finally, I got to meet..." Dad cleared his throat, his gaze set on grandma. Grandma looked at him, something passed between them. Her gaze swiped over me before turning to Russo. "The youngest billionaire." She changed the topic. "Hello, Mrs Bourne." Russo said, taking a long step forward, he landed a soft kiss on her both cheeks. "So nice to meet you." He muttered.