Asta X Noelle Novels & Stories

ALEXA Noelle called me as early as possible. “Good morning, Alexa,” she said. “I didn’t think you would be up yet,” I responded even though I was excited that she had called. “Well, it’s the last day before the New Year, and Nelson’s family have a lot of things planned out,” Noelle told me. Since Noelle got there, she had been sounding happy and relaxed. As much as I wanted her to come back, she seemed very happy being there, and I just didn’t have the heart to keep pestering her for a return.

She looked at her phone, nodding satisfactorily. "Yup," Nolle answered. "You!" Xyla understood she'd fallen into Noelle's trap. She was so angry that her face flushed scarlet, and she nearly had an asthma attack. "Delete it!" Xyla demanded. Quentin's opinion of her would take a nosedive after listening to the recording. Noelle chuckled, "Why would I listen to you?" Noelle had set out to intentionally rile up Xyla, testing if Xyla would really adopt an asthma attack. There was nothing recorded on her phone. Frustrated and emotionally overwhelmed, Xyla stomped her foot.

I don't know him and I didn't ask for his help in the first place for him to get mad like this. I turned and was about to leave the tent when I heard a growl of beast. I stiffened. "Don't test my temper human. I have a high respect with Axel but I won't hesitate to use force on you. You two were not official yet so I don't care if you're his.." He cleared his throat. "His friend." Who's Axel? I've been hearing that name since I woke up and they were calling him Alpha. I stared at the shadows that was passing by the tent. Am I in a wolf territory?

“Amazing! How do you know about my favourite colour?” “Cassius told me everything…” Noelle said without looking at her. “I just moved all your belongings here and in case you need anything else don’t hesitate to tell me.” “Yeah, sure.” There was an awkward silence between them before Noelle broke it. “I think Xavier is hungry. I may leave.”

“I feel like shit. Who knew being a taxi for a bunch of werewolf souls would be so damn exhausting?” He huffed out a laugh and took a long drink from his own bottle. A damp towel sat around his neck, and for a moment I eyed it enviously. All around us were the sounds of people getting their asses kicked. It helped bring some semblance of privacy to our quiet conversation. Across the room, barking orders at some of the newer trainees, was Nox. He must’ve felt my stare, because he quickly looked our way.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

This was more of an orgy than just a pool party, with a touch of bukkake. Baron, who was over the moon tonight, as he spanked the ass cheek which jiggled right back, of his newest fuck mate - Zelda Waverly had been dropped and Ashley Tyrelle picked - had invited The Big Four Team, his close friends as well as some members of X-HABIT. All made it except one - Alexandra. Alexandra knew better than to attend the pool party. Earlier when Baron had invited her, she had declined on the grounds that she was down with the flu and had even feigned the aforementioned sickness, just so Baron could believe her.

"You duplicate the memories of someone and put it in someone else, so that the person thinks that he had lived that life." "In this case, my memories were put into Axel, which made him believe that he was my Ester's mate and my daughter,-" His eyes fell on the cold ones of his child. He wanted to read her mind but he had to stop himself. He had been messing with her for a long time now. His little girl needed the privacy to think right now. "-Noelle's, father." "Okay, that looks pretty fucked up to me." Noelle was not going to control her tongue. She was extremely mad right now. "But I can guess that that was not the part where you thought you fucked up. So..."

“HAPPPY BIRTHDAAAAY” they yell out as we clink our shot glasses together. I throw back the tequila and feel it burn all the way down to my stomach. This has to be my sixth? Seventh? shot..I’ve lost track, but the buzz I’m riding is supreme. Audrie makes her way back to the dance floor with Connor and Liz. Paul and Anna go back to the shameless flirting they have been doing all night. “So how’s it feel birthday girl?” Tate says turning to rest his back on the bar.