Kaia Noelle Olusola Novels & Stories

Kayla's tone was so firm. "What do you mean by me acting as if I accept Noah?" I asked. Kayla turned to look at the sky. She tilted her head upwards until her long hair touched the ground. Strangely neither soil nor dry leaves would want to land on her hair. As if that hair was protected. "Grisella, you let Noah kiss you, you let Noah give that warmth, and you also think about Noah whenever you are in danger. Can you stop doing that? don't you dislike Noah? Besides, if you want to know how to be rejected and untied by this Mate, why don't you ask Maria? she is more experienced, "Kayla replied. Her tone sounded oppressive

“I truly believe Matt is nursing a serious crush on Noelle, so I’m seriously considering pairing them up for the next group project,” Kai declared, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he gestured animatedly with his fork. “Plus, Matt is an absolute wizard at history, and Noelle is teetering on the edge of failing if she doesn’t pull her grades up soon. It’s the perfect solution—two problems solved with one strategic move.”

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!”

They were complete opposites. Kai came up behind me placing his strong arms around me. He placed his hands over mine guiding them with the pool cue. I inhaled his scent, he smelled like an ocean breeze and made me feel more relaxed than I could ever remember feeling. I turned my head to look at him expecting to see him focused on the pool table when much to my surprise I saw a huge smile on his face and his eyes peering directly into mine. His big beautiful dark eyes held so much emotion. I couldn't quite understand what he saw in me. He had always been known as a player, he had a new girl on his arm every time I saw him. So why would he suddenly be so wrapped up in me. I wondered if this

Eloise Signing the documents wasn't difficult. In fact, it was very easy to do, but something in the office atmosphere had changed. I didn't know exactly what it was, but I could feel it clearly. After that, Kaia arrived. She resembled Kael; they had the same dark eyes, striking height, and the same gaze. However, apart from the fact that she was a woman and slightly smaller than him, she had much lighter skin and a more refined nose.

When I look at the caller Id, I nearly ignore the call, but something tells me to answer it. “Yes, Nikolai?” I say, hoping that he didn’t call me for bullshit again, but what he says next tears me into pieces. “Kai, Caterina has left! She’s gone!”

Talking to her always hurts my head,I was sure I would need a drink to keep my head afloat. Noelle entered the living room and took a deep breath before she came foward. “You know Elais is just a friend.” “Well if being his friend alone is going to cause a ruckus,then it needs to stop.” “I'm not going to stop being friends with Elias. I am doing nothing wrong and he is the only friend I got.” I swallowed the liquour and turned to face her but was even more appalled by her appearance. She looked like Selene with white hair,her tight dress, red lips,eye liner…everything about it reminded me of my upcoming doom.

Silas whispered close to her ears as they embraced in the cold night beside the large packhouse. “I’m sorry about your mother.” A feminine voice interrupted their embrace. “Kira” Noelle acknowledged her stepsister. She was leaning against the wall, clad in a long strapless yellow gown, arms folded. “Can we… talk? I mean privately. Noelle frowned a bit but quickly recovered, she promised the prince that she would be okay before he gave them privacy. Kira bowed to him as he walked past, his features unintentionally intimidating. “Why do you want us to talk privately?” Noelle asked when the prince was out of sight.

Lila Moreau. She was stunning in the most casual way tight jeans, a cropped white shirt, hair in loose waves. The photographer had told Kai she was the new face for the campaign. Kai had seen the photos online. She was everywhere. And now she was standing ten feet away, looking straight at him with a smile that felt like it was aimed at Damien. “Hi,” she said, voice smooth. “You’re Kai, right? The one who looks just like the old campaign shots. I’m Lila. I’m so excited to be working with you.”

She is rude to the right gods. Above the mezzanine of the foundry I hear a knife kiss air in approval. Kaia found the siphon seam. Good. If she hadn’t, I’d have been offended. Her girl, Olive, has hands that want to stop shaking and then do. She cuts tertiary last like someone taught her not to feed a bell with breath. I will bring that to her later when it can ruin her night. Gifts always mean more when they smell like vinegar.