Atticus Noble Novels & Stories

he stammered. "A true leader remains unmoved even if the world crumbles before him or a tiger approaches from behind," Atticus intoned, gripping his cane as he walked forward, locking eyes with Frederick. "Frederick, you crippled Adler, leaving him bedridden for life. You even used the Zieglers to kill several of our family members! Yet, I've overlooked it all. "But today, you brought a memorial portrait to a joyous occasion. What's your purpose?" Atticus demanded coldly.

Heaving a sigh, I tried sitting up but failed miserably due to the cast I had on my right hand and the slight numbness in my body. The woman rushed towards me and adjusted my bed into a sitting position. I stared at her forest green eyes as she smiled through her tears. My gaze fell on the man with striking blue eyes, his salt and pepper hair were nicely combed. His expression was similar to the woman's. Affection towards me sparkled in their eyes. He smiled at me as if I am the most precious person in his life. Who are these people? The third person wore a white coat which meant he was the Doctor! His eyes were observing me.

I With that formidable aura, he used to possess whenever he is standing before any judge of the court of justice to defend his clients; Atty. Garette Le Brione emits that wit and intelligence that his opposing - lawyer could not withstand. He will look at anyone sitting on the interrogation seat in the court with that look of an eagle, wanting to eat its shaking prey alive. He will ask things that no one would ever think, that he is already leading the accused in accepting his crime, and then bingo!

"How about if I punch you in the face and say I'm just f*cking pissed off, you think you'll be happy!!" "Then punch me if you can, don't just talk," I said with a smile, you're full of words Vallery. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that, I don't let anyone punch my precious face!" I told her with emphasis. "You're an ugly attitude nerd!!" Me? Ugly? Who f**king said that? Of course who else would it be! I admit that I'm attitude but I'm not ugly, no one is ugly in this world right? It's just a word anyway, an insulting word to make people down.

Taking a deep breath is even more impossible and I struggle for sips of air. After a second or two, the pain eases up and I'm able to pull up my heavy head. I watch as Atticus approaches, prowling toward me like a big, ghostly cat. I struggle to get to my feet, but stumble back, hitting my head hard against the wall. I feel warm blood roll down my neck. I'm beaten and he knows it. CHAPTER 52 ** Brad ** Man to Man "You had a chance to leave, yet you chose to stay," Atticus says, looking genuinely curious. "Do you love her?"

He sighs, "I'm not sure. I couldn't see their face. I think they might have some cloaking mask. Which means they don't want to be identified." Of course, no murderer wanted to be caught. "Well, I did bite them pretty hard. If we see them again, we well know." Atticus smirks, then places a hand on my thigh, "Yeah, cause my girl's a badass." I scoff, "I'm happy you know that, finally," I said smugly, crossing my arms across my chest. "Oh, look who's getting cocky," Atticus says playfully. "I already know I'm a badass; I was just wondering when you were going to get with the program. I'm "A Wanted Criminal," remember?"

the man smirks as the chief watches us curiously. “Tabitha,” he warns. “What do you think you’re doing to Atticus?” “Wondering why he is standing here like this is his home instead of being in his cell,” I snap. “Why would he be in a cell?” The chief asks, narrowing his gaze. “Atticus is our new lead detective.” “He’s…What?” I sputter, my eyes growing wide. “Repeat that!” “Allow me,” Atticus beams cockily. “I’m Atticus Snow, and from today on, I’ll be working closely with you, Tabitha Sullivan.”

RIN POV “Don't be a dummy, you think I would want to help you without gaining anything in the process? You might have been an Alpha. But you are so naive. And reckless,” Atticus said, taking well calculated strides towards me with a new scar on his jaw. Like a spear's end mark. Like he was daring me to make a damn move and he would finish what he started; my doom. “So why did you put give me that pill? And I can distinctively remember pouring it into Thorne's glass," I replied, my body was sore where I had been manhandled roughly.

he grunted angrily “Honestly, Holly…” “Let me get that, then.” Atticus sighed, still seeming to think all this was a waste of time, but even so he climbed the enormous ladder “Noah already has a few reasons to want to kill me because his wife got hurt. I don’t want to give him another one. Is that what you want?” He pointed to the green book, making me nod anxiously. “Yes!”

There were many humans walking around doing their own thing. The place looked like a peaceful countryside. “We’re here. This is where we live!” the man introduced with a smile. Along the journey, they learned that the man’s name was Atticus. He was the vice-chief of the valley. Everyone greeted him when they entered the valley, though some looked confused at the sight of Adrian’s gang. They were wondering why Atticus had brought these outsiders. But as Atticus was of high status, nobody questioned him, and neither did he explain about Adrian’s gang to anyone.