Unwritten Natasha Bedingfield Lyrics Novels & Stories

The cool night air hit Natasha's face as she stepped out of the club, her heart heavy with disappointment and confusion. She briskly walked down the dimly lit street, wanting to put some distance between herself and the pulsating music that still echoed in her ears. Her phone buzzed with a message from Xavier, asking if everything was okay. Natasha replied with a brief "I'm fine" but couldn't shake the nagging feeling that lingered within her. The images of Elijah with that mysterious girl played on a loop in her mind, each repetition intensifying the ache in her chest.

Instead, he whispered to the empty room: “You shouldn’t have come back into my world, Natasha. You make me remember everything I wanted to forget.” Outside, lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Natasha’s figure by the balcony, her white nightgown fluttering in the wind as she looked up at the mansion’s east wing where Lucas stood. Two souls, separated by secrets, bound by lies neither of them fully understood. The next morning, Natasha woke to a message from an unknown number. “You’re getting closer. But he’s not your enemy, Natasha. Look deeper. The truth lives where the dead were never buried.” Her stomach twisted. The message was unsigned.

Unbeknownst to her, her voice was getting louder as she sang and she knew very well that she was in tune. I don't know What you're doing to me Your sweet smile is what I'd like to see Be with me, girl Be my darling babyyyy ... She was startled when suddenly someone pulled her headphones from her other ear. She saw Kyle already next to her and had inserted the headphone he had taken into his ear. "So you're really listening to our song," Kyle said smiling when he heard the song playing on her phone. "You're also a Kronicklez fan, Natasha?" Clyde asked.

Oh, I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh yeah yeah I wanna give you everything I wanna give you everything, oh I'm not going to wait until you're done 'Cause you pretended you don't need anyone Can't you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) Oh, you see that I'm naked (Naked, naked) I'm not going to try 'til you decide You're ready to swallow all your pride I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked) I'm standing here naked (Naked, naked)

Allen! After I confronted Natasha, she deleted her post. Once our other classmates heard the truth, they started distancing themselves from her too. I thought things had finally been settled for good, but Natasha only managed to lay low for two days before she started causing trouble again. During the last night of orientation camp, William went up on stage with a guitar and sang a love song dedicated to me. It sparked a round of applause, and everyone cheered us on encouragingly too. Natasha was the only one who remained indifferent the whole time before proclaiming with a snort, "All he did was sing a song. What a tacky display. Only dumb and inexperienced young women like you will think t

Natasha lowly whispered to herself before heading to her bedroom to take some rest. She was about to open her door when she sensed something or somebody was watching her in the shadow. She could already tell that it wasn’t her mate since they’d just met but this one in the shadow has some naughty vibe around it. “Hmm, Sandy, I’m going to the music room.” Natasha suddenly changed her course and closed her bedroom. She headed to the music room while she sensed that those little creatures in the shadow felt upset about something that they didn’t anticipate. In the music room, she left the door wide open and just went straight ahead of the grand piano. She felt the keys of the piano and once she

Michael said as he quickly went into his room and I scoffed "Is she really coming here?" Jason asked and I shrugged I heard footsteps outside and the door suddenly as Naty barged in "What was that about huh!!" She yelled "you said you won't have anything to do with her after the interview but what's all this talk about her featuring in you guys music video?!!" She yelled "Gimme a break Naty, am not in the mood for your nagging" I said "Really, so you finally admit that you see me as a nagging girlfriend too" she said and I scoffed

he said with a small smile before disappearing through the doorway. Once he was gone, I went to bed and found the journals spread across my bed. The pages fluttered open on their own, with a bit of help from the breeze that came through our window. My eyes caught on a line I could’ve sworn hadn’t been there before; it was as if words glowed so that they could be seen. “Fire and ice together shall awaken what love could not.” My breath hitched, and for the first time in days, a flicker of hope sparked in my chest.

"I, Darren Walsh, swear to love Jeanne Dotson and only her, in this life and the next. My body, my money, my life—all of it belongs to her. She can make mistakes, she can fall out of love, she can even love someone else—so long as she never leaves me." She had cried uncontrollably that day, thinking she had found the truest love in the world. But now she knew—that vow had been a lie from the start. She had never been his only one. Not before, not now, and never in the future. She was just the stand-in he'd used to fill a void, a pawn in his unfinished love story. A twisted smile pulled at her lips as tears streamed down her face. She had thought that, at the very least, she'd once been loved

Ethan’s wolf surged so violently that the air in the room seemed to thicken. “You made my daughter feel unwanted in her own home.” Ethan’s voice was low, lethal—a blade wrapped in ice. Each word dropped like a stone into still water, rippling outward with barely restrained fury. “You erased her. Stood beside me while you pushed her into the shadows, and made her think she was nothing. Do you have any idea what that makes you?” Natasha’s face crumpled, tears carving silver tracks down her cheeks. “I loved you,” she choked out. “I still do.”