Deadbeat Noble Novel Novels & Stories

perfect juliana:- what perfect are you going to kill my father velliam:- no I am talking about food it's so good (they finish their food and go to sleep ) novsitle:- bro what you do there in fight velliam:- I just kill his pride form soul and result is Good and there might be possibilities that he become empty shell like dead from inside novsitle:- you did something dangerous and you don't know whether you succeed or not velliam:- no I know I will be succeed and tell me what the heck you doing novsitle:- what are you saying velliam:- how can you spend time with her in library and I Stickley told you to say away from noble

(THE PROMINENT BOOK) “I AM LOYAL, BUT NOT FAITHFUL, I AM INNOCENT, YET TOO GOOD FOR MY WITS. I MAY LOOK NOBLE AND GENTLE, BUT I AM BEYOND TWISTED. IN THIS WORLD WHERE I DO NOT ORIGINALLY BELONG, I CALL FOR NO ONE, BUT HER. I WANTED NOTHING, BUT HER VERY WORLD, AS I DESIRE FOR HER HEART UNLIKE ANYONE ELSE. I’LL GLADLY PLAY ANY GAME AND TOOK ANY DEAL AS LONG AS I WILL HAVE HER. SO, CAN I SIGN A DEAL?” Smiling contently as he is sitting unto a chair facing the bright full moon from his room, as the time passes, yet not long ago after the deal is taken and ended. He whispers the words. “Death Reincarnate.” Reading the title of the book that he got from her and the reality and future that this ve

Valerie’s POV The club transformed into a mysterious cesspool filled with hidden vices and concealed secrets. Faded red wallpapered walls throbbed beneath dim neon lights which cast eerie shadows across the cracked leather booths. Cigarette smoke combined with stale beer and sweat filled the air to create an intoxicating atmosphere that whispered late-night confessions and desperation. I had been in places like this before—where people exchanged their dignity for a few bills and their secrets for a drink. This evening presented my opportunity to obtain one of those hidden truths.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

They weren't queens anymore; they were being turned into Bullet-Points on a Spreadsheet. "Darlene, the floor... it’s reading as Historical Debt!" Leo’s voice rang out, his indigo runes turning a terrifying, clinical cyan. My son was kneeling at the base of the desk, his hands moving through the pressurized starlight as if he were trying to stop a foreclosure. "The First Name is the Original Lie! To move forward, you have to prove that the 'North' is not just a Debtor’s Rebellion!". From the desk of void, a document manifested—a Contract of the First Day.

look forget it let's go I've made reservations for breakfast around the corner. It wasn't a long walk but he noticed me limping, after a few minutes He looked at me and asked " are you ok ? your limping. " Yes it's fine it's an old injury and if I walk long it hurts but I'll be fine when I sit down." I replied. " I'm sorry I would of bought the car but I thought it's a nice morning for a walk" he said sadly. "Please I'm ok don't worry" I replied. We got to the cafe and waited to be seated everyone was wearing summery clothes I did look odd I could feel people staring at me. My face flushed I just looked at the ground hoping it would open and swallow me up. Why did I come?

Rebecca’s POV I stepped out of my sleek black car, my heels clicking against the pavement as I adjusted the lapel of my tailored blazer. The meeting with the business executives had been exhausting, yet my mind refused to let go of darker, more pressing thoughts. The murders of Roy and Cassandra lingered heavily, clawing at my conscience like a relentless specter. Gabriel’s involvement was no longer a suspicion but a certainty, especially after Natasha provided the damning evidence. The cool night air brushed against my skin, but it did nothing to ease the fire of anger burning within me. Gabriel wasn’t just a liar and a cheat. He was a murderer, willing to send a hired killer to eliminate t

"Mr. Romano, I have some news. Your casino in Vegas… the money dried up. It's officially bankrupt. The creditors are moving in to seize all your assets." "No… that's not possible…" Vincent mumbled, collapsing completely onto the floor. "Without the Marconis, you're nothing," I said, dropping the divorce papers in front of him. "Sign it, Vincent. It's the last shred of dignity you've got." His power, his reputation, his girl, his wife—all gone in an instant. His hand trembling, he picked up the pen and signed his name. He left with nothing. He was heading for the same broke, dead-end life as Carmen.

“Old debt fed on her life. It will not feed on mine.” The Crown Mark flared. Silver light ran down his fingers and wrapped around the black bead. The bead shook, then cracked. The Debt Keeper screamed. Every bead around its neck began to rattle. Voices filled the clearing, crying, whispering, begging. Alexander heard women, children, old wolves, all trapped inside those black beads. Caleb forced himself up and moved toward Alexander, limping but furious. “Break it, Alexander!” Alexander closed his fist. The bead shattered. A burst of silver light exploded from his hand. The force threw him backward, but Caleb caught him before he hit the ground. The Debt Keeper staggered, clutching at its ne

Now, Bucky is so affectionate; who knows, in the future, he might cross the line to the point where he won't be able to catch the adulterer in time. As for Noble, not to mention his social status and Alina's family background, although he is a playboy, from the time he said he wanted to pursue Alina until now, more than half a year has passed, there has been no scandal with the opposite sex. The most recent woman is also his sister-in-law, the person who wants to settle down has settled down, Noble's appearance can be compared to Bucky's, and investing in stocks is not a loss. Not to mention, Mr. Quitman was so angry that his liver hurt when he saw this small article; the other people in his