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“I just want to pick something. I’m going to come back, I promise.” “Pinky swear?” Mirabella stuck out her pinky finger. Natasha sighed, sticking out her own pinky fingers. “Pinky swear,” she answered. Mirabella finally allowed her drop her down. With another sigh, Natasha headed towards Alex and Alexa. “Are you done with your food?” she asked and Alex nodded, a bright smile on his face. Alexa simply stared at her before asking, “Who are they?” Natasha paused. “My daughter, nephew and niece,” she answered carefully.

Not now, I don't think I'd be able to take it, my wolf wanted to claw on her. "My love where are you going." "Stop Natalia," Her name was Natalia, even her name was beautiful I couldn't help comparing myself to her. She was taller than me, sapphire eyes petite, she looked like one of the models Ivan and Noah had been obsessed with when they were sixteen, regal, soft and absolutely feminine. Even the way she spoke with her thick accent and her high pitch whine. She was what the shifter community dipicted as the perfect submissive female, a rarity to find.

Nat suddenly said out loudly and rushed forward, making me look up from my tablet. She hugged a woman and I couldn't help but smile when I saw the scene in front of me, it looked like Nat was quite close to her mom. I don't know much about her but she's smart and she'll be twenty-three in the next three months. She was surprised when she knew my age, she even doubted it and I wasn't surprised because I've had such reactions from many people. Natasha is a bit chubby and her shapes are sharp, when she removes her eyeglasses, those beautiful unique green eyes come into view. She's beautiful but she doesn't know because people around her make her feel grotesque, especially this stupid academy.

The word echoes in my mind, a cruel taunt that mocks my carefully laid plans. I've known Natasha for years. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Silvanus, she comes from a bloodline of powerful Alphas. Her beauty is matched only by her strength and intelligence. I've seen her take on pack warriors twice her size and emerge victorious, a feral grin on her face. She exudes confidence and raw sexuality that draws others to her like moths to a flame.

Go snatch that bracelet from her. As soon as he said this, the assistant ran towards the direction Swati had gone but to no avail. Swati had left from there by then. When the assistant came empty handed, Natasha shouted angrily, “Go find that girl and snatch that bracelet from her. Even if you have to kidnap him for this. But bring me that bracelet.” Seeing her anger the assistant left from there. After the assistant left, Natasha started breaking things in her house. She said angrily, “I can't miss such a good opportunity to get closer to Shashank. In any case, I will go and stay close to Shashank. Even if I have to do anything for it."

Mikhail fills me in. "Oh, is that what we call pakhans now?" Natasha asks bluntly, before switching to a string of Russian that I can only assume is swearing. Mikhail purses his lips but does not say anything back. I like her, I decide. She seems to be the only one here who doesn't care what other people say about her.

she whispered with a smile. Seven o'clock... Natasha walked downstairs wearing a simple champagne-colored dress. Her hair fell softly over her shoulders, very little makeup, just enough to highlight her natural beauty. Ethan was already waiting near the entrance and the moment he looked at her... He forgot how to breathe. She laughed. "What?" He slowly walked toward her. "I think I forgot every sentence I had prepared." She raised an eyebrow playfully. "You prepared a speech?" "I did." He said and she smiled. "And?"

His hands flexed on my stomach. “I know. I can smell it all over you,” he growled. I shivered. “Falcon, please.” “Tell me about yourself, baby,” he begged. I silently cursed. “I’m Natasha. I’m 18. I’m… my mom is still alive. I like to read and hunt. I like to work and earn my own way.” I lifted my head to lick his neck. “I am competitive and don’t like taking no for an answer.”

Natalya Pov : That was where and how I got my name, Natalya, meaning “THE NEMESIS”. Yeah, so when I got off the ring, there were chants of my name here and there, and God, that felt so good. Then I noticed the commander motioned for me to come closer, which I did, and he drew his hand out for, what! He literally gave me a handshake and patted my back, muttering, “Natalya, you are gonna make it big, yeah. I love your style.” With that, he stood up from where he was sitting and exited the place.

Hearing Natasha's words, Mary looked at her in surprise and asked, "What are you talking about dear?" In response to her Mother's question, Natasha said, "I am talking about my biggest enemy, Natalie. Natalie has deceived us all. We knew that she was a stupid girl from the village, but in fact, she is an educated doctor. I saw her with my own eyes sitting in the hospital and seeing patients and after collecting information about this, I saw that she is indeed a doctor. She is a compassionate doctor who treats patients for free. I took advantage of her gentle heart and destroyed her."