Barbara X Noelle Novels & Stories

she said. She was furious, but thankfully, I wouldn’t be getting her harsh criticisms tonight. “Yeah, we should,” I responded. Maybe I should be forcing her into making such promises moving forward, because I honestly didn’t want too many judgments around me. Halfway into the show, Noelle grabbed the remote and paused the show. “Yes!” She screamed, pointing at an actress on the screen. “What?” I asked her. “Lina Barry!” Noelle said. Only then did I look closely, and truly, she was, more so because her name was written under her image on the screen.

Charles cut in, his voice laced with smugness and disdain. “What are you doing here?” Noelle furrowed her brows. She’d rather keep the details from him. “What’s wrong? Am I ruining your moment with your lover?” Charles’ harsh tone reflected his jealousy. “Don’t be ridiculous. Do you need something? If not, you should leave. I’m in the middle of something.” Charles was about to blow up. Then came a call from Noelle’s assistant, and she had shocking news to share. “Ms. Strom, we have information on Mr. Lamb’s mother.”

At this moment, Lucinda was blushing, her expression full of unmet desire as she pleaded, "I get this… itch whenever I drink. Just scratch this itch for me, will you, Mr. Glover? Just shield me with your body so my dad doesn't notice us." As I stared down at the fleshy globes through her neckline, I gulped. She was indeed a stunner. She was curvy and more voluptuous than those stars in adult films. Heat kept surging within me, becoming impossible to suppress. Who could ever resist when a spectacular 20-year-old woman begged them for a favor as such? I took a quick glance at Jerry next to me. Not only had he already reached his hand under Maya's skirt, but Maya even leaned into it, parting he

she murmured to herself. Then, she hung up on the doctor and turned to Elaine. "Dispatch our men to find Dom immediately. I don't care what you have to do to make it happen. Just find him and bring him back to me!" The video ended there. All of a sudden, I found myself reminiscing about things from a long time ago. Noelle and I had essentially grown up together. She was always cold and reserved, yet she would do anything Evan asked. At the time, I thought she was simply a sister who doted on her younger brother.

Nelly said softly, “No problems, Adel, my love. Come now—everything will be fine, but…” Adel said bitterly, “But what?” Nelly said, “I want flowers.” Adel said with a smile, “Naomi is sitting beside you now.” Nelly said with a smile, “No, she’s in her room.” Adel said, “Good. I’ll bring you flowers and come right away.” Nelly looked at Naomi and then said, “Red flowers, Adel— red only.” Adel said, “All right, my love.

Sophie was a curvy young blonde with a boisterous laugh and a big personality. They amused her with tales of the recent hunts, especially Sophie whose bright nature excelled at telling stories. Apparently, some of the women had tried to persuade Baron Felix to call off the hunt when it looked like rain, to which he had simply flicked his horse's bridle and galloped away without a word. "You should have seen their faces as he disappeared down the drive!" she giggled loudly. “I remember Baron Oliver cleared a fence on his horse and made them all squeal like mice too!"

Her breath quickened as she wondered if her actions had betrayed what she intended to convey. Bryan shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, everyone finds him irresistible. The girls around here don’t exactly keep their feelings a secret, so I thought maybe you…” “No, Bryan, please,” Noelle interrupted him, her voice firm. She has come outside to take a walk and not think about the prince, but that would be hard to avoid if Bryan kept bringing him up. “Of course,” Bryan said, raising his hands playfully in mock surrender, causing Noelle to snort with amusement. But their light moment was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps and a familiar voice.

Drinks and Damage. “Congratulations on getting justice, Noelle,” Nathaniel said while putting his hands in his pockets. Noelle smiled. She said, “I did not know you were here.” “I arrived just in time to see the show,” Nathaniel revealed. “It was spectacular.” “I saw it too,” Alice said. “Xavier and I were seated in the third row. We were enjoying it. I wish I had brought popcorn.” Then Alice laughed. “Did you see the look on Brian’s face when he saw that video of his best friend and Gwen? My God!”

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!”

“Enough! Out of my house, you frosted Barbie!” Noelle simply giggles. “He said you’d say that.” Mom steps between them. “Noelle, sweetheart, this isn’t you. You’re under something’s influence…” Noelle’s smile drops.“I’m not under anything,” she says in a voice flat as ice. “I’m finally awake.” I swallow hard. “Noelle… please stop.” She looks at me, eyes thawing just a fraction. “I can’t stop what you are,” she whispers. “And neither can he.”