Novel & Cerita Asta #noelle

Sabrina whispers softly, holding my bicep as I tremble for a few more seconds, my head fuzzy. “You’re okay, Azren. It’s okay,” she whispers, patting my back gently. I let out a sigh then, finally opening my eyes. The door slams open right then and there she is. Noelle. The sight of her hits me like a punch to the chest again. My ring glints on her finger. Her hair is in a stylish bun, her side bang framing her face. Again, she isn’t wearing makeup. She’s wearing a short flowery print dark green dress that hugs her maddening curves with a slit along the thigh and ankle boots.

Samuel was her favorite person in the whole wide world and she had a crush on him until she found out that he was gay and then he later on found his mate, Ashton, Noelle's least favorite person for obvious and petty reasons. "We need your help girlie." Kade moved forward, standing next to his mate, Jordan. "With?" Noelle flipped her hair, knowing exactly what they needed help with. There was only one thing they ever needed her help with. . . . Noelle smiled at the receptionist flirtatiously, biting her lower lip which she had overlined with bright red lip gloss as she leaned onto the desk, giving him a generous view of her cleavage, all the while twirling a few strands of her hair between he

N O E L L E “I hate you, Noelle!” Alyssa looks at me furiously. I look over my shoulder to face her. “Why did I do this time?” I asked innocently. We changed our clothes before jumping to the pool. “Your body doesn’t change at all! You are still sexy! Did you really give birth to Noah in that body?!” She shouted in annoyance, and I laughed at her. “Is my body bothering you so much? Would you like me to change?” I asked, teasing her.

Crystal chandeliers, live orchestra, flowers worth more than most people’s monthly rent, but none of it registered. Then she walked in. And the entire world narrowed to a single point. Fuck. Noelle wore a deep crimson gown that looked like it had been poured over her body. The dress was sin incarnate. A plunging neckline that showcased the smooth brown skin of her cleavage, a slit up one thigh that revealed her leg with every step, and a back so low it barely existed. Her natural curls were styled in soft waves, and her obsidian eyes were lined with something that made them look even more dangerous.

said Noah as he bowed in greeting. "Alright. Noah, you must protect my daughter. Don't get hurt again." Noah nodded in understanding. He also didn't have the slightest intention of hurting Xeva. Noah held Xeva's hand, teleported, and arrived at the main street of Arica city. They walk side by side. Not far from the road to Lasi Town. "I'll take you to my uncle's house," said Noah suddenly. "I thought you were going to ask me out." Xeva looked down sadly. She thought Noah had given up on her.

Regaining my posture I stood up and held out my hand in a polite gesture. "Hello, You must be Elle,," I stated. "Noelle," she said shaking my hand."My full name is Noelle," s Her voice and her name was angelic and perfect. "Elle this is Alechander," Brille said pronouncing my name wrong again. "But you can call him Alex or xander" "It's Alexander, she keeps getting it wrong," he said. She nodded and smiled "Well I'm sorry for disturbing your evening but I found it fascinating how a three year old girl could walk into star box and ordera few drinks like that," I stated.

Shane “What?” Adea asked. She raised her chin, craned her neck as her brown eyes found my dark ones. I watched as they widened at my request. Shock splashed across her features and I had to try my damn hardest not to smile. “Shane, you-you can’t be serious…” She said incredulously. Oh, baby. I’m dead fucking serious.

"Go pick up some other girl Aaron, preferably the one you were locking lips with. I, Noel Atkins, am not available." "Why? Because you have a Californian boyfriend waiting for you?" I ask gritting my teeth. She looks at me surprised. "No, no what's with all the dating rumors." "No no?" I asked confused. "Yes. No no, I don't have a Californian boyfriend or any boyfriend for that matter." She says. "Really?" I asked smiling. She chuckled, "Really." Yes! "Good for you," I say trying to remain calm. "Goodbye Aaron, I hope not to see you again," she says as she walks into her fence.