Free Audio Books Nora Roberts Mga Nobela at Kwento

"So? Just cut the crap, woman. Are you going to waste my time talking nonsense all day?" "If possible, I want to waste my time talking trash all my life to you. As long as you get to hear my voice, sweetheart." Rock sighed, feeling helpless and fed up. Just listening to this woman gave him a migraine. "Alright, that's it. I have had enough, goodbye," "No, wait, wait, wait!!!!" Nora shouted, seeing that Rock was actually going to end the call. "What?" "I will be serious now." "Why did you ask me to read that book?"

Charlotte’s POV It was a dreary, rainy day; the perfect day to stay inside, reading in the library. Nora and I had made our home for the day at one of the tables in the library with cups of hot cocoa and a plate of cookies between us. She sat across from me with a history book open in front of her. She was supposed to be reading about the founding Alpha families, but instead, she kept sighing wistfully, trailing her little fingers across the page.

It was the sound of Rain. ​Real, cold, rhythmic rain hitting a tin roof. ​Nora opened her eyes. She wasn't wearing velvet. She was wearing a worn-out, oversized sweatshirt. She wasn't in a Hamptons estate. She was in a small, cramped apartment filled with the smell of cheap coffee and old books. ​She sat at a wooden desk. On the desk was a laptop, its screen glowing in the dim light. ​[300,452 WORDS. STATUS: COMPLETE.]

*** "She has sent it already!" Nora suddenly notified Seraphina as she joined her on the bed. "I am kind of nervous, I wonder what the recordings are all about." Nora downloaded all the files Stephanie sent to her. "There are screenshots of credit alerts, I wonder what this is all about." Nora muttered and connected her phone to an airpod. She gave Seraphina one while she took the other ear. Nora took a deep breath before playing the recording. The first voice they recognized was Bella's voice and the duo looked at each other with widened eyes.

Grateful for the update, Nora nodded and made her way towards Alice's room. She gently knocked on the door before slowly pushing it open. To her surprise, she found Alice rolling on the bed, engrossed in a phone call. It was a rare sight, to witness Alice in such a state. Nora quietly entered the room, taking a seat nearby, her presence going unnoticed by Alice. As Nora listened to Alice's conversation, she couldn't help but overhear the endearing terms of words exchanged between Alice and the person on the other end of the line. "Babe," "sweetie," and "darling" punctuated the conversation, painting a picture of newfound love.

I sink into my chair. Nora leaves and about fifteen minutes laters she comes back in and walks over to the desk where I have scrolls, books, quills, ink, and other random things. “I won't be able to sleep with her like that. Do you need help with writing or transcribing?” She asks, looking slightly defeated. “You know how to read and write?” “Yes thanks to Clara.” “It’s illegal to teach a slave to read and write.” I say, shocked once more by Clara’s endless kindness to Nora. No wonder why she is so loyal to her.

"Simply put, Nora was a slave that she bought on the dark web! Nora listened to everything she said. Not only that, but she's also thinking of buying a middle-aged woman who looks like Laura Jensen!" Avery's ankles went weak when she heard those words.

The rogue was messing with my head and I'd be damned if I'd allow it. "Silas? Are you alright?" Nora called out to me just as I slammed shut the pack house and I nodded. "What book did your rogue take out of my library?" I asked abruptly and I could see Nora was surprised by my tone. "That was days ago Silas, can you let that go? She just wanted to have something to read." She explained to me. "And yet I found her at the werewolves' history section?" I pointed out. I knew the rogue was up to something and I was going to bid my time and prove it but what I couldn't understand was why Asher and Nora trusted her so wholly.

Nora's P.O.V *Dear Miss Nora Roberts, we are happy to inform you that you passed the interview to be the personal assistant to the CEO of Lockhart's industry. You are obliged to start work on monday by 8:00am. We look forward to working with you* For the fifth time that day, I read out the email I had been waiting for. Two weeks ago, I sat for an interview in Lockhart's industry for the position of the personal assistant. I never thought I'd get it.