The Cellar Natasha Preston Novels & Stories

"I want little Lily to grow up seeing her mother as a young woman. To know where she came from." "This one," I say, nodding toward the beach photograph. "Where was it taken?" Mrs. Kelly smiles. "Shell Cove. Just up the coast from here. Natasha's father had a beach house there when she was small. They spent summers there for years." She looks at the photo with something fond and slightly sad. "After everything happened with her mother leaving, her father sold the house. Natasha asked me to take that photograph when she was a freshman at NCLU. She wanted one picture of her favourite spot before she lost it completely."

Marcus tried to pull me toward the exit. "No." I yanked my arm free. "I want to hear this." On stage, Natasha pulled out a remote. Clicked. A screen descended behind her. Images began to flash. "Ladies and gentlemen," Natasha's voice rang out, triumphant and cruel. "Let me tell you about Elena Sterling's real past..."

If they wouldn't listen to her words, she’d have to give them something they couldn't ignore. After thinking it over, Natasha decided she had to make her move. She started by cutting all the landline connections she could find, making sure the house was isolated. Then, she went into the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast, standing under the cool water, shivering and yet not giving up on whatever idea was brewing in her mind.

She just laid there, racking her brain of all possible ways to escape this place. Opening her eyes completely, Natasha scanned the dark cell quickly. She could see the drunk man standing some few feet from her with his back facing her. His bottles were still in his hands as he muttered some incoherent words. Natasha looked pass him and She could feel her heart swell with possibility at the sight. ‘The cell door was left open!’ She screamed internally. The taller man hadn’t bothered to lock the door when he left because his partner was still in there. ‘ If I could just make a run for it…’ Natasha thought, joy swelling in her insides at the thought of finally leaving this place. She was sure

I hoped he would man up quick and marry her already. We got to the cell where we held the vampire. I noticed she was being taken care of as I had instructed. She had just finished her drink. She looked clean and pampered. All that could change pending her cooperation. " What is your name," I asked the young woman. " Natasha," she said with a heavy Russian accent. " How old are you?" I asked out of curiosity, it wasn't relevant to my question. " Fifty years old." She replied and my eyes widened. The girl looked Eighteen. It was as if she was frozen in time.

That's because… someone offered ten million dollars in exchange for his sister! Caleb refused to believe a single word and turned to me in fury. "What on earth is going on here?" After emergency treatment, I slowly came around and glared at Jacob and the others. "They killed Natasha…" Gritting her teeth, Josephine rushed over and grabbed my hand. "Honey, I know I've gotten pretty close to some of my guy friends, but you can't just slander me like that!" Furious, I shook Josephine off. "They even defiled Natasha's body!"

The Fairfax mansion was quiet, but it wasn't peace. Celeste stood by the marble fireplace, gripping a crystal glass. Fury shook her voice. "I watched the entire thing," she said. “In front of the country, Natasha. In front of everyone.” Natasha stood at the foot of the stairs, calm and unreadable, her black coat still draped over her shoulders. Celeste’s voice sharpened. “You’ve been with him for years, Natasha. You gave him everything and he stood there with her like you were nothing.”

Jasmine said and he understood what she's trying to drive at. "There's really no need for that. You can go to school anytime you want, I can even buy the school if you want." he said and she laughed. "You are so silly. Why would you even do that?" she asked him. "Because I will do anything for you." he said and she smiled. They both made their way to the dinning room and the food was served. Natasha made her way to the warehouse the following morning, she made sure that no one was on her trail. She cannot afford for any pictures of her to be taken. She has to be very careful when dealing with these people.

she drawled with a shriek. Catherine's jaw tightened as she clenched her fists. Natasha continued looking at her, "I knew you would have spoiled my plans, if I had told you." "You said, we were going to kill, Lana!" "Yes, we did. I just decided to kill two birds with one stone. Now Daniel will not be a problem, my son will inherit everything." Natasha said with a vicious smirk. Natasha's hand shook as her eyes widened in horror, she immediately smashed the cell phone on the ground. No! No!!"