You Will Be Mine Natasha Preston Summary Novels & Stories

But Raghav was mine, from scraped knees to stolen kisses. From that very first candy to the night he held me under the stars. I was his before Natasha even learned how to say his name. So no. I wouldn’t let her win. I'm back again.. And I'll take what was mine.. She walked in halfway through our story and tried to scribble herself across my chapters. But I’m not the girl who walks away silently. I’m the storm you should’ve never underestimated. He was mine. And I’ll burn the whole world to make natasha realise.

Natasha was the epitome of sex; she had long legs, long raven black hair, flawless pale skin, perfectly formed tits and lips, and an air of seduction that neither men nor women could match or resist. Natasha increased her efforts rather than halting them, slurping and groaning all around his softening shaft. "That's it, Natasha." With the back of her hand, she wiped off a string of saliva from her mouth as she withdrew, letting his barely stiffened length fall from her. "What is the problem?" Cayden sagged into a chair, zipped up his pants, and tucked himself back in with trembling, sloppy hands. "It's her, right? Cayden, I knew this would happen. You have been enamoured with her. You are ig

He’d made it so she couldn't even stand in her own living room without feeling his presence. He didn't love her not in a way that mattered. He just saw a high-value asset that used to belong to him, and he was determined to get his hands back on it, especially now that she was the right hand to a Sterling. Natasha looked at him now and felt a wave of cold exhaustion. To Tristan, she was a person, a trophy, and a business opportunity all wrapped into one. Natasha didn't respond to him. Tristan didn’t seem to mind the fact that Natasha didn't seem happy to see him.

She said. I took her hand and and smiled back at her. “I'm Natasha. Nat for sure.” She seemed nice, and bubbly which was weird for a goth girl. She gave me a drop-down of everything I had to know, the more important things that would help me stay out of trouble with the elites. I was surprised when she said she was only here for fun, unlike me who thought she could dream of a better life. I asked for notes and she let me know the devastating news.

Hearing her assistant's words, Natasha looked at Swati and said, "So what's the big deal in this?" Saying this, she started to go back when her assistant said, “No ma’am, this is a big thing. I got news from someone that Mr. Roy is looking for a girl. Who has the same bracelet in her hand as he is wearing in his hand. Hearing the assistant's words, Natasha turned and looked at him and asked, "Are you telling the truth?" The assistant nodded when he asked. On hearing the assistant's yes, Natasha shouted at him, "So what are you idiots doing standing here? Go snatch that bracelet from her."

Her thoughts ruminated over everything, everywhere, all at once. It is true Natasha had spent the last couple of days crying over a man that wasn't even her mate. But that was in the day. At night, she would sneak out with Lisa and a few other members of the House of Thorne to the underground city of Hayden. Beneath the rainbow and sunshine and courtesy of the Hayden Kingdom, lies a more savage and vulgar city. Introduced to the dark alleys of Haden by Lisa, Natasha spent her nights from one nightclub to the farthest orgy and the nearest scandalous illegal events. The one the night before was particularly quiet, as she may or may not have made out with Lisa’s mate. Hence, probably, she had g

Natasha is a 15yr-old- girl with a pure heart and soul of an angel, a cute smile and a weird sense of humour that turns a bit humiliating sometimes. She is gorgeous and elegant, however, she wasn't the same since childhood. She had a few awful years in her life and was continuously persecuted for being chubby and possessing acne-prone skin. Nevertheless, puberty hit her hard and she fought a war in the gym.

I walked into my room and removed my tie and shoes then sat on the bed and opened the file. Name:- Natasha Father and Mother:- Unknown Occupation:- Working as a waitress in a restaurant Education:- High School graduate Friend:- Kelly Jones Relationship:- None I closed the file and my lips curled into a smile. She has no one in this world. Hmmm, Interesting. But that means no one will question me when I will dump her after having her body. She had no boyfriend which means she is a virgin. Oh God, I can't believe that I am going to fuck a virgin.

If I left within the next 24 hours, I would have a good chance of getting away and finding a new place to call home for the next few weeks. "I'm not the first lady, Zoe," I whispered and continued packing the remainder of my things, trying to forget about the problems I have and trying to get rid of the thought of the unidentified shadow I saw earlier. "Yes, you are," Zoe said as she walked up to me hesitantly. "You are the Lord's true mate, and therefore, you are the kingdom's first lady. And I will treat you as such. You are no ordinary lone wolf, Natasha. You are a Queen, the First Lady of the mighty White Vampire Kingdom. You were born to be a Queen."

Her eyes were glassy with tears and alcohol. “How did you even find me?” she demanded. “I wanted to be away from everyone.” I kept my voice calm and low. “That’s not important right now. The most important thing is keeping you safe.” “Safe?” she snorted bitterly. “From what exactly?” Before I could answer, she spun away from me. I moved quickly, gripping her arm, not tight, just enough. “Let go of me!” Natasha yelled, yanking hard against my hold. She turned on me, her eyes wild with pain. Her nails raked across my forearm, leaving sharp, stinging lines. “I said let me go, Tristan.”