Asta X Noelle Fanfic Novels & Stories

At first I'm looking at Noelle giggling while looking at something then the phone turns, I laugh at the sight of my fiancé performing the same dance of the 4*town. Every move correct, my laughter echoes throughout the car a honk drives me out and I realize that the light has gone green. I continue driving occasionally glancing at my phone to see the performance going, when it ends Noelle looks at the phone again. "Don't tell daddy you saw this," she whispers. "Noelle, what are you doing?" Xander's voice follows, I giggle softly and say, "Our little secret," the call ends and I have this smile on my face the entire time I go get the turkey and drive home.

I took her to bed and buried myself in her until dawn. It should have cleansed me. It didn’t. No matter how many times I drove into her, no matter how she clawed at my back and begged for more, it didn’t erase the image of indigo eyes staring into the camera as if he could see me through it. Helena finally slept, satisfied…….I didn’t. —- I had tried to kill the stupid human again this week. That is the part that burns the most. I, Xander Nightfall, heir to the Nightfall pack, trained from adolescence in the art of silent death, failed.

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.

Lorenzo: The room smelled of aged whiskey and gun oil, the faintest scent of iron still lingering from the last time one of my men had been careless. Annalise sat across from me, one leg crossed over the other, swirling the glass in her hand like she was trying to drown her nerves in amber. “She’s broken,” she said finally, voice low. “And Xavier’s breaking with her. You should be pleased. Isn’t this what you wanted? You can stand taller now. You need to drown yourself in drinks. Mind you, you don’t even need to keep roaming around her.”

Winter's pov The feel of him, the heat, the low grunts brushing against my ear as he moved in and out of me was intoxicating. I cling to Ashton, my nails biting into his shoulder as he thrusts into me deeper. My back arches, my breasts pressing to his bare chest as I flutter out a moan. "Oh A- "Winter," Axel moans in my ear, his lips brushing against the shell just as I freeze when I realize that who was inside me wasn't my best friend Ashton but his twin brother, Axel.

******** (NEXT CHAPTERS CONSIST OF PART TWO OF THE BOOK☺︎ Dear readers, Welcome to Part Two of our captivating tale, where the excitement continues. Get ready to join Malcolm on his thrilling pursuit of Noelle. Please note that this section contains mature and dark themes, including: •⁠ ⁠Explicit kinks •⁠ ⁠Betrayal •⁠ ⁠Domination •⁠ ⁠Emotional affairs •⁠ ⁠Chasing •⁠ ⁠Intense emotional struggles • No cheating among partners As we delve deeper, sensitive chapters will arise without warning. Reader discretion is advised.

He pulls me towards him and gives me a chaste kiss on the lips. “I'll see you around, Audrey.” I'm rooted in the same spot seconds after he leaves, only pulled out of my daze when Talia comes out of her room, squealing. I blush and try to run, and she lets me. But even after I close the door to my room and rest against it, I still hear her taunting me. “Oh, Xavier is no one. There's nothing between us.”

Noelle I didn’t have time to process the humiliation of being at his feet before his hand shot out, his fingers wrapping firmly around my throat. He didn't squeeze hard enough to cut off my air, but just enough to remind me who owned the room. He leaned down, his face inches from mine, his scent, a mix of expensive bourbon and pure, predatory male, filling my lungs. “You’ve been a very bad girl today, Noelle,” he whispered, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw. “But you’re a very pretty one when you’re desperate.”

Xander is being too stubborn about mating with Vinnie, he hates her so much that he chooses an omega over her. But I’m pretty sure that if we get rid of Heather, he would need a shoulder to cry on, just like when Celia was killed. And this time, well make sure his betrothed, Vinnie is there to console him and make him happy. And once he completes the mating ceremony with her, then it’s bye-bye, Alexander William Bane. And then I would become the king.

Not that I could do anything to her, other than hurling sharp remarks at each other. ‘Of course you can't.’ Her voice was low, almost like a whisper in my head. It was all I could do not to picture a smirking wolf. ‘Stop reading my thoughts already.’ I hissed at her as I moved to stand up from my kneeling position. ‘You and I both know I can't, but I can actually try, sorry, pretend not to hear only if you behave like a good girl and agree to be Alpha Axton's bride.’ ‘Dream on.’ I muttered outloud. ‘If you don't shut up, I swear, I will shut our communication walls.’