Lyssy Noel Novels & Stories

"Didn't I tell you to be good when you got here? Look at you—how did you end up like this?" I raised my head with difficulty and tried hard to make her out with my right eye. "You brought me here—you saw my identification. You must know I'm Noelle Grant. Tell them who I am! I'm Lysander Quill's fiancée, and I want him to see me right now!" The woman shrieked and backed away as I crawled toward her. She didn't want my blood to get on her. "Who do you think you're kidding, calling yourself Noelle Grant?

"Mr. Thorne, I’ve been loyal to you since day one! I helped you cover up the accounting errors! I helped you with the Elara photos! I’m on your side!" "Are you?" Lysander stepped closer, invading her personal space. He smelled of stale alcohol and fear. "Then explain how she knew about Singapore. You’re the only one who organizes my travel. You knew I was looking at flights." "I don't know!" Jessica sobbed. "Maybe she’s just smart!" It was the wrong thing to say. Lysander’s face went purple. "Smart?" he hissed. "She’s a secretary! She’s a nobody! The only way she wins is if someone is feeding her the answers!"

On the other hand, Noel had more than a handful of titles she could use, such as fifth place in an international design competition, second place in the continent, the former chief designer of Starstream Fashion, and now, the chief designer for Sachs Enterprises' fashion division. And after she introduced herself, half of the thirty-two celebrities picked her. The rest only refrained because they were self-conscious enough to understand they had nothing going for themselves and were not bothered to get humiliated. After that, Noel got up and humbly thanked everyone for their faith before picking Mandy. There was no doubt that they would go the distance. Obviously the Jessops wanted to push M

Just now, Lyric couldn't get through to Noah's phone, so she immediately blew up and drove straight here to look for him. Eliza was afraid that something would happen to her and she wanted to see Beau's attitude, so she came with him. Now that Noah had been found, Beau was not there. Eliza felt even more indignant. "Wait, Miss Lopez. Don't be impulsive. Listen to my explanation!" Lyric made a grabbing motion and pushed Noah against the wall. She was not polite at all. "You explain, I'm listening!" Noah's arm was twisted upside down by Lyric. His face was pressed against the wall, and his whole body could not move.

Narrowing his eyes, he snapped, “Don’t you think you are too presumptuous for being a hostage?” Lily turned around, revealing her delicate features. Long brown hair, jade like skin, soft petal like lips. Regan almost flinched at her appearance. Then, his gaze met her deep grey eyes. They seemed to have a life of their own, sparkling with curiosity and confidence.

Lily tapped away at her phone and waved me off with a hand. “Amari?” I turned to her mate. “Aren't you curious?” “Of course he is,” Lyssandra hissed as she strolled down the hallway towards us. “But like me, he's probably more curious about the black magic you handled back there,” “Haven’t you heard of minding your business?!” Lily snapped and dropped her phone on her lap. “It is my business of the King has decided to make som—” Lyssandra’s voice cut off as I flicked my wrist and sent a small shadow cloud around her mouth to cut off whatever she had to say.

"Scarlett." ******

But before her hand could land, it was held in a firm grip. "So all this was your plan, right? To expose me in front of all the guests and turn me into a disgrace, right?" Lily asked. "I already told you that this child is not yours, why did you have to do this to me?" Lily said as she cried. Melissa and Marcela, who ascended the stairs, were shocked stiff. A maid woke them up and told them that Lily was having stomach cramps and was in so much pain that she was crying. They had immediately rushed downstairs without even changing their pajamas, they did not expect to come across something like that!

Lys? Its . . . so much love, she said, opening her eyes just as the fire bloomed through her chest. A great column of light exploded in the night, rocketing heat and flames high in the sky, knocking Noah off his feet, knocking Lawrence clear out of Lyss death and into darkness, where she was ice-cold and could see nothing. A shuddering wave of vertigo overtook her. Then: the smallest flash of light. Chis face Noah e into view, hovering over Lawrence with a worried look. She was lying prone on a flat surface. She touched the smooth stone beneath her, heard the water trickling nearby, sniffed at the cool musty air. Shed come out inside an Announcer.

By the time we had to leave L'ambrosie, she had asked almost everything about me, my hobbies and well, the reason I wore the ring always which was the only thing I couldn't answer right. I had also occasionally asked about her and she telling me, her favorite color was blue, a social media strategist for different companies which had me gazing clueless for being out of the ordinary. Her favorite person was me which I could doubt but not dared to cause of the way she always gazed at me and lastly saying that she had chronic lymphocyte leukemia.