Asta X Noelle Fanfic Novels & Stories

I hissed, wondering how one man can be so stupid. The door knob rattled, sending my pulse skipping like hell. “Ana? You’re whispering. Are you in there? I’m sorry about last night.” Noel’s eyes dropped from my face to my hands on his body. Then very slowly, a devilish smirk spread on his lips. “I think you’re enjoying this a little too much, Princess, admit it,” he whispered so low I felt it caress me. My hand shot out to stop his lips before they landed on my skin, now growing hot from the proximity.

~Aoife~ The next day, we reached Austin after a quick journey by flight. I could feel the excitement bubbling inside me as we approached the city. I was looking forward to seeing my old friend, Neeral. While buckling Alex’s seatbelt, I turned to Xander and asked, “How do you know Neeral?” “Oh my God, Aoife. You’re so impatient. You’ve asked me this question like ten times since yesterday.” Xander rolled his eyes playfully.

The air is warm, thick with the sour bite of alcohol and the reckless energy of men who had survived too much and loved too little. Noah continues softly, “You ever just … wonder if it’s love?” His tone is quiet, almost reverent, like he’s trying not to break something fragile. “Every time I take a dump, bro,” Axel deadpans. “Same level of soul-searching.” “Charming,” I mutter through a mouthful of pizza.

Otherwise, he would never let the Killicks off if the Killicks’ heir still had the audacity to bother Noella or even adopt some unconventional means to disturb her. … It was not long before Kayson and Noella arrived at a popular bar. They had yet to arrive at the door when they saw a girl about Noella’s age with thick makeup and exposed clothing waving at them. “That’s my friend, Joanna Xaver.” Kayson nodded without speaking. “Jo, why are you waiting here!” Joanna said, “I was afraid that you couldn’t find the entrance. Who is this?” She looked toward Kayson. Noella wanted to say that Kayson was a friend, but an idea came to her, so she said, “This is my new boyfriend!”

Xavion said accusingly. "Oh my God, what are you, Noelle!? It was one time! I was seventeen!" "He called you, m'lady!" "I'm leaving!" I hip-checked his door, back to the steadily opening window. "Bye, asshole!" "He had leather pants!" Xavion shouted. "He looked like a busted Edward Cullen!" I gave him a double one-finger salute, stalking into Nines with my duffle bag and wounded pride. The nerve of some peoples' children!

A arousal of sexual tension starts to form between the two of us – and if it were not for Britney walking in on us , who knows what we should of done. “Hmmm…what’s going on here?” Our eye contact is broken , as we both turn to look at Britney with pure horror in our eyes. I quickly push my self away from him – we both stand up and dust ourselves off. “Nothing…We just tripped and fell…” I say to her nervously. “Ah huh…I heard that one before…” she rolls her eyes playfully at me , making me blush in embarrassment. “I am sorry , I do not believe that we have me before…I am Xavier” he reaches out to her , after wiping his dirty hands on his pants. She grabs hold of his hand and shakes , making s

Some were stuck to the wall with a dagger. "Find them! I must end the Moon Crescent pack!!" "Papa, why?" I could feel tears welling in my eyes. I began to feel soreness in my throat and lungs. "We shall not have mercy on the enemy." I sniffed up my nose then, my body became cold. "Is that tears I see in your eyes Xavier?" He cracked his head from side to side for intimidation. I swallowed hard and stared at him and, the tears that had welled up began to pour.

Aurora Jaxon's expression morphed from pure shock to sheer disbelief. He blinked twice, then let out an awkward laugh. "Sorry," he shook his head, rubbing under his nose with his index finger. "I must have misheard." Awe. I didn't know Jaxon Blackwood could be cute too.... "No, you haven't. You heard exactly what I said, Jaxon." I leaned in, our lips almost touching. His muscles tightened; despite his self-control, he was still a man. "I want you to FUCK me," I emphasized.

*Ares' POV* I pulled away from her, my fingers still tingling with the scorching heat of contact. She’s lying. She has to be. “What do you mean?” I barely recognize my voice—it was raw, guttural,scared. Noelle’s lips curved into a faint smile, her eyes glittering with amusement as if she were toying with me. “What do you think I mean?” she said, voice dripping with mockery. “A man with your experience shouldn’t have to ask what happens between a man and the woman when they lie in bed together.I didn't say we slept together,I left no room for misunderstanding…we fucked.”

I questioned Noelle. “He obviously wants you, not me,” Noelle stated. “He wanted you from the very beginning, Alexa. From the moment we met at my dad’s office and he knew that we were best friends, he told me that he liked you,” Noelle revealed pushily. I hadn’t heard this version of the story before now, and it surprised me, but not deeply. “And you decided to force him down my throat,” I stated. “I am not forcing him down your throat, Alexa. After what you went through with Mark, you need a breath of fresh air, and that air is Donald Shell,” Noelle continued to push.