Novel & Cerita Best Nora Roberts Novels

The kind she herself had cultivated by becoming unreachable, untouchable, a ghost. “I went for a walk, Elijah,” she said calmly. “The city is still there. And so am I.” She turned to Elnora, who was watching her with cautious hope, like someone witnessing the return of a familiar shape after a long absence. “You were right, Nora,” Robbin said quietly. “I was eroding. But I’ve found the bedrock.” In her office, Robbin opened a folder on her desk. Its label was simple, deliberate: The Foundation Ledger.

"Tell me where your men took my children, Pablo." Pablo frowned slightly, a brief flicker of confusion crossing his disciplined features. "I don't know what you're talking about. My orders are to secure you and bring you back upstairs to the Alpha. That's it." "Liar!" she screamed, the sound tearing from her throat, bouncing off the concrete pillars. At just twenty-three, Nora had lived through more betrayal and heartbreak than most wolves endured in a lifetime. She had clawed her way up from the dirt, built a life, and protected her blood. She refused to let them strip it all away in a dirty, concrete basement.

Nora smiled and grabbed her hand,she opened the door and looked left and right before tip toeing toward her room,once she opened,she locked it immediately and exhaled. They both lay on the bed and Nora put on the movie "I love watching high school movies,what about you?" Nora asked "I don't watch movies" Rose replied "Oh,,," Nora bite her lips and smiled "You can watch with me from now" She said and Rose nodded It was followed by silence,,Nora connected the ear puds and handed over one to Rose. "The title is,,Who Are You. Kim So Hyun is the female lead,,I love her so much" Nora smiled

I looked at her and realized Nora was just as dangerous as Richard's mother, but in a smarter way. Richard's mother was a different storm. Nora was like a deep river, quiet, but strong enough to drown you. "Richard won't like this," I whispered. "He wants to fight fair; He wants to use the law." "Richard is a good man, but he’s too close to the fire," Nora said, standing up to leave. She looked down at me with respect.

Rachel rose up, clutching the blanket to herself. "Norbert! You need to go back to bed." His response was only a snort as he slid beneath the sheets. She covered him up, and made to leave but his strong hands pulled her back. "A kiss goodnight?" He whispered so lightly she almost didn't hear him. Leaning down, she dropped a kiss on his forehead, and then his nose. Norbert reached up and kissed her full on the lips. "Never meant to hurt you.." He drawled, dozing off immediately.

“Bye, Jayden.” Later that evening, as we walked down the beach under the fading sun, I asked, “Did it bother you? Seeing him?” Richard shrugged. “I’m not threatened by something I’ve already won.” Another day, we stopped by a small bookstore café. I was reaching for a novel when I heard a voice say, “That one’s really good.” I turned. Nora. She looked effortlessly beautiful, as always — tailored pants, soft curls, perfect lipstick. “Thanks,” I replied, placing the book back.

Her hair was caught in a low knot against the back of her neck, wisps framing her sweet, innocent, enthralling face. She was exquisite! Norah was a prize, a weapon, a lethal substance. And she was something he was craving for. Badly! His libido was becoming a monster, first hooked by spending nearly every moment with her for the past forty-eight hours, then feeling her absence while she was preparing for the party and he was preparing the press conference.

The man was already trembling, trying to talk his way out of whatever fate awaited him. Nora leaned against the brick wall, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold. She did not announce her presence immediately. She watched silently what he was going to do with the man next. Finally, she spoke. “Want a hand, Robert?” He glanced over his shoulder, meeting her gaze. His expression did not change, but she caught the flicker of an emotion. “You should not have followed me here.” “Well, here I am now,” she replied, stepping closer. “And curiosity kills cats.”

The sun had already set by the time I finished work. Jaime always called this place a remote village. Every minute here felt like torture to her. I thought she would not be able to stand it and would leave. To my surprise, she waited outside my office door. When she saw me, she stood up at once and hurried to my side. “Joseph, you still haven’t told me what happened. Did your mother really die?” I stopped walking and looked at her. A cold laugh escaped me. “My mother died. Isn’t that what you wanted? Your mother’s so‑called killer finally paid the price. Are you satisfied now?”

“Disappear where? Every pack from here to the northern border wants our heads.” Roman’s eyes shifted to Nora. “That’s why she’ll lead us.” Nora froze. “Excuse me?” “You know the rogue routes better than anyone,” Roman said. “Safe houses, tunnels, supply lines. You built them.” “And you want me to what — smuggle you out like cargo?” “If it keeps you alive,” Roman said quietly, “then yes.” For a long time, no one spoke. The rain filled the silence, steady and relentless. Nora finally sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose. “This is insane.”