Asta #noelle Novels & Stories

she said, not looking up at who she'd bumped into. "Elle?" Noelle froze, her blood turning ice cold. She knew that voice. She slowly looked up, trembling slightly. "L-lucas" she stuttered, taking a step back. "I didn't know you were here. How are you?" He asked. She stared at him. He still looked the same. Messy ash blonde hair, grey eyes, tanned skin with lots and lots of tattoos. Memories of him forcing himself on her flashed in her mind and she stumbled farther away from him.

Raspy voiced dwarf says menacingly, circling the restrained and exhausted Noelle in the chair. "Why do you have the stars?" Noelle asks quietly and confidently, playing her part as best as she can. The dwarfs stop laughing. "What did you say?" One of the other two dwarfs asks raising a pierced eye brow. Noelle does not flinch. She holds her head high, sits as tall and proud as she can with the restraints on, and stares straight ahead into nothingness. Seeing as she could get killed by these crazy dwarfs and one normal-sized man, she might as well take her destiny or fate into her own hands. Her hurting, bruised and bleeding strongly tied hands.

I unblocked her number ages ago, and she hasn't called me once! "Miranda's still a woman after all. Why don't you call her yourself and smooth things over?" Caesar's expression remained stone-cold. Upon seeing this, Norton took a photo of Caesar's injured arm and sent it to me. Caesar's expression finally softened slightly when my call came through. I asked anxiously, "Norton, are you hurt?" I had no idea Norton had put me on speaker. "It's not me—it's Caesar's hand. He accidentally cut himself just now, and the bleeding won't stop.

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

She stands, and the pack erupts into cheers. "Alpha! Luna!" they chant, their voices rising in unison, as if they hadn’t tried to tear us down just weeks ago. My lips curl in amusement, but I say nothing. Let them cheer. Zoe steps forward next, her brown hair braided down her back, her expression calm but guarded. She kneels, speaking her vow as Beta Female, her voice carrying strength despite the lingering pain in her eyes. I know what she’s lost—four unborn children, ripped away before they could even take a breath. No one should have to bear that.

I half expect to see horse-drawn carriages outside, and women are parading in hats. Elena isn't wearing a hat. Instead, her short blonde hair is off in her face with a headband and clad in black spandex shorts, a white sports bra, and a light blue T-shirt with a looping neckline. A gym membership card dangles from a bulky set of keys that must help burn calories simply by being lugged around. "Excuse me, Miss Koshka. Do you have a moment?" "Whatever you're selling, I'm not buying." "It's about your ex-husband Igor Akinfeev."

Adele’s voice came from behind. She turned to Adele, and they went to where Noelle's ward. “Noelle!” Tasha screamed, seeing her sister covered with blood like they sucked her in it. She ran to Noelle’s side and shook her with her tears falling on her. Adele ran to her and called. “Noelle, Tasha is here. Tell her everything you want to say.” Noelle slowly opened her eyes, and Tasha held her hands. “Tasha,” Noelle called, and paused. She was weak.

After the handover, she and Ronan had been on a trip abroad. "Yes, Mrs Park," Noelle said, walking up to the woman. Everyone had once rumoured she was going to get married to Ronan because of how fast she was rising through the company ranks, but shortly after, she announced her engagement to one Mr Park and sealed the deal within weeks. Noelle knew she was about to be called by her, and since she hated being called by her husband's last name, she said it intentionally to offend her. "You know, I would prefer being called Tesaa."

⚠️Warning⚠️ Mature content ahead. Skip by bold words. *~*~*~* "Good morning." I greet, shocked by the silence I look around. "Where's Noelle?" I ask. Mr Grey turns around, "morning señorita, she's at the beach with Nicholas." He explains sliding a bowl of Natillas to me, I mutter a small 'thank you' and dig in, instantly moaning at the different flavours exploding in my mouth.

I'm dead curious about what she has to say so I waited for her to add more to the first sentences she uttered. "No, I mean me being here, I was offered by Reid to be the cover of his new venture for the company, to launch Sta. Inez's beauty, I remember the days I spent in that paradise with Reid it so magical" What? I didn't know Reid and Liz are still talking? And Liz went to Sta. Inez before too? I manage to not display a frowning face for her, I fake a smile and said, "oh yes I heard, congrats, that's nice"