Mia Noona Novels & Stories

🎀MOANA🎀 The following morning, we had breakfast together. My mother made pancakes. Mylana helped pour the batter. I set the table. Three plates. Three forks. Three glasses of orange juice. My mother asked about my favorite things now, the things she had missed. What music I listened to. What books I read. What made me laugh. I answered. She listened. She asked more questions. She was trying, I could see her trying, to be the mother she wished she had been.

The sound of papers scattering across the marble floor echoed down the hall. “Oh, I’m so sor—” My voice trailed off as my eyes met hers. Mira. Her perfectly manicured lips curled into a smirk, the kind that screamed I’ve been waiting for this. “Well, well, if it isn’t the scholarship girl who thinks she’s a queen now,” she sneered, brushing imaginary dust from her designer blazer. “What’s wrong, Nova? Forgot how to watch where you’re going, or are you too used to walking over people now that you’ve got money?”

It simply pooled and gathered, waiting for someone else to command it forward. A soft knock startled me upright. Before I could answer, the door opened again - but this time, it wasn’t Mistress Orion, nor either of the attendants. A young woman slipped inside, no older than twenty-five, dressed in the plain blue uniform I’d seen downstairs. Not Athena-blue, but servant-blue. Her hair was tied back in a messy braid, dark curls escaping around her temples. She carried a folded bundle of fabric in her arms. Her eyes flicked to the collar, then to the faint marks beneath the shift. She looked away quickly. “I’m Mira,” she said, voice low but steady. “The Luna sent me.”

Aunty said and we followed her to the mandir. "Didi! Meet them! This is Devina Roy, my best friend I told you about. And this is her daughter, Mridula, Sam's bestfriend. And this is Sharddha Kapoor, Sam's another bestfriend. And this lady here is Armaan's mum, Twinkle Ahuja. And girls, She's Sunil's bhabhi and my didi Madhuri Singhania!" Aunty introduced us to the purple saree wearing beautiful woman. She hugged mum, aunty and then us.

’ At the end of her post, Lydia mentioned the name Noah Silvermoon, the future Luna of Silvermoon pack who killed her mother. ‘Noah Silvermoon? Future Luna? Did she mean my cousin, Noah?’ Hyuk-Jin rubbed his chin while thinking, ‘But Noah is a very common name, could it be a coincidence?’ Mi-Yeong seemed to have trouble taking selfies by herself, so she asked her son for assistance, “Hyuk-Jin, please come here and help your mother, okay?” Hyuk-Jin sighed to hear it, he walked at her while cringed to see her outfit.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

after that Noah left Gladys Exactly five minutes before class started Noah was already in class. The whole class looked down as the Retter passed them, except for a girl who was nicknamed as Böses Mädchen at school. Xevanya Abhighoz, the only one like that, flat expressionless, even no one wants to glance at her. "Oh my lovely Noah, I love you." shouted a girl who caught the attention of the entire class. "Shut your mouth, Xevanya! Mrs. Zoe is on the way right here!" Marfly, the class leader, reprimanded her.

We can only talk before we eat or after we are done with our food no one disrespect my dad except my sweet little sis she feels like the rules are not applied to her she's not a daddy girl, she's is a very cold girl she looks a lot like my dad but she thinks she looks like mum so dyed her hair black she talks to few people like she is damn cold . She is the baby of the house maybe that's why dad leaves her to do anything she like. Okay except Noona(Tracy) we all only talk to few people yeah we are kinda weird but that's what was how we were born. My mum doesn't show her face to the world she thinks sometimes she needs to go out without the mask and since no one knows her she can move freely

she said and waved at Hye In as the woman looked here and there looking for her whereabouts. Yo Han smiled a little as he watched Naomi's back start to move towards a woman in sexy clothes who had just arrived. For some reason, even though the dress that Naomi was wearing had long sleeves and only showed her back, he thought she is much sexier than her friend, even though the dress her friend is wearing was very short and more revealing.

The only thing that pulled down her capability to adapt was this. Seeing how he was receiving no reply from her, Han Minjae repeated, "Monkey! Monkey! Monkey! Monkey!" Sihyeon closed her eyes tightly while she desperately wished that he would stop this. If Kim Yoona got to know of this, there was no escaping for her.