Natalie Scatorccio X Reader Novels & Stories

“You need to explain that, Zoe.” “Look, what happened… it was what I temporarily needed, it was what you momentarily wanted.” She shrugged, and her luscious breasts rose and fell with the dismissive movement. “So, it was… fun. A fun one-nighter. I needed a stress-release, and you were it, so thanks for that.” “Wait up,” Scars said, feeling like he’d just been hit with a two-by-four. “Are you really standing there and saying ‘thank you very much for the fuck’?”

I will allow her to experience care and gentleness through my heart. I called her Scarlet. Despite her flings and one-night-stands, she is still a very strong-willed woman that does not allow herself to be broken. When I touched her, she felt the heat from me rushing into her more petite body, building an emotional bridge between us. She longed for a passionate session between us, which I willingly allowed. She was my first, and I let the rush of passion between us in my demon body. Making love to her slowly, I satisfied her needs and appeased her anger. Seeing her lustful face, I sought to tease her once more. “I’ll be leaving now since that is what you asked of me.”

Nathan's kiss was demanding, filled with all the emotions that he was probably feeling at this moment. He pulled me closer to him as he began to move his lips down my neck. I moaned and hissed as I sank my fingers into his hair. My wolf twisted and turned, craving for more, wanting exactly all that he had to offer. That was when whispers took over my ears and my body was suddenly not in my control anymore. "What's your relationship with Yuri?" I asked out of the blue.

She stroked his dick, enjoying the sounds of his low moan on her breasts. He swiftly ripped off her panties and spread her legs apart. She moaned out. The building needs were driving her crazy. "Fuck! You're so wet" Liam hissed, stroking her pussy. It was just like the last time. Scratch that, it was better than the last time to Liam. Now he understood why his wolf had been bugging him since that day. Nicole's pussy was irresistible. Everything about her was. He asked the moon goddess for help because he didn't think he could hold himself much longer.

“You can have a lot of fun taming her. We'll start at fifty thousand for her price.” I casually looked at the slave in question, studying her. My mind jolted as I caught sight of her face. Her dark hair, her soft features. Her beautiful but strained body, the pain and exhaustion on her face. Spice? Her name was not Spice. It was Marlowe. Marlowe Sage Kunetsov. I could never forget. What the fuck was she doing here? I inhaled slowly to call my racing heart. I was not supposed to be reacting this way. She was not supposed to be drawing this kind of reaction from me. At least, not anymore.

“You don’t—” Before she could finish her sentence, he bent closer to her face, pressing his cheek against hers. He deliberately rubbed his skin lightly against the scarred section of hers, marking her with his scent. It was the same move his wolf would’ve used, though he wasn’t certain if she realized he’d activated his scent glands to imprint on her. She was still a human, so she didn’t fully understand the ways of the wolf. “My scars. You can’t possibly want this.” She sounded on the verge of tears. “Not really. You’re just doing this because you feel sorry for me.”

Natalie turned to look at Nicolo expressionlessly. “Isn’t it?” Nicolo asked with a raised eyebrow. “Forever, you are just a villain who has ruined my life!” Natalie taunted with a sharp glare. If not for Nicolo, she should still be Natalie Hale. She should still be able to breathe freely and walk amidst the glittering entertainment world with her head held high! Nicolo smiled in response to her words. “So you don’t like my good manners?” Natalie just snorted and looked away. Suddenly, Nicolo grabbed her chin and gripped it firmly. “Could it be that you prefer violence?” he asked with a furrowed brow. His eyes looked a little watery like he was drunk.

Dark scars run from the base of his neck and disappear beneath the duvet trailing down the expanse of his back. "Damn, now I know how he got his name, the Scarred Alpha" I thought. Goosebumps rise along my arms, as I stare at the scars, a sharp sting coiling in my chest. “Are you scared?” His voice cuts through my thoughts, raspy from sleep. I jerk my hand back and clear my throat awkwardly as his cold, grey eyes meet mine. I drop my gaze, the sudden heat on my cheeks burning hot with embarrassment. Damn he's sexy, even when he looks sleepy.

she bit her bottom lip. Natalie inhaled deeply but a strong scent invaded her nose, a whimpered of submission nearly left her lips while her knees suddenly weakened. "W-what was that?" Her question went directly to a confused Skylar. "What?" Skylar asked dumbfounded. "Your scent, it's seems different" Natalie inhaled again but stopped bluntly as her vision was suddenly spun, she bought her hand up to her forehead and shut her eyes for a moment, trying to soothe the elevating headache.

Who was the girl Eric met? Was Nathan planning to do anything with Eric? Will he get success in that? Scarlett to work with a new fashion brand. Does destiny conspire for something unexpected for her? Natalie Brook, who was she? What will she go to do with Scarlett? Does Arthur, who is indeed in need of a job, will end up losing it? How's Eric gonna deal with Scarlett? To read further tune in to the next update of this book. Purva Narang (Your Writer)