My Office Noona's Story Novel Novels & Stories

category. "My name is Nova," I said, avoiding eye contact by staring down at the yacht's polished teak deck. "I'm twenty years old. I study computer science at Boston University, developing projects on cybersecurity and software engineering, but I also work part-time in graphic design. In other words, I am a completely harmless civilian. My parents live in America. I only came to Crete to visit my aunt and uncle for summer vacation. That is the entirety of the situation." As Matteo threw his jacket back over his own shoulders, he didn't take his dark eyes off me for a single second. A low, rumbling sound vibrated from his throat.

I turned to face the window, hiding the faint smile that tugged at my lips. “Thank you,” I whispered. He didn’t answer, but his hand tightened slightly on the wheel — just enough for me to know that he’d heard me. ***The morning sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows of the Lawson estate, scattering fragments of gold across the marble floor. I stood before the mirror, staring at the reflection of the woman who gazed back at me — the woman I was becoming. Nova. But not the same Nova who used to cower behind her grandmother’s fence, afraid of whispers, afraid of eyes that mocked and judged. Not the girl who cried herself to sleep because her father chose another family over her.

“It’s not over yet.” Nora went quiet for a second. “…It gets worse.” Mary groaned. “There’s more??” “I went to the wrong office first.” Mary froze. “…Nora.” “Yes.” “Tell me you’re joking.” “I wish I was.” “Whose office did you enter?” Nora covered her face with a pillow. “…Edwin’s.” There was a pause. Then— Mary screamed. “NORA!!!” “I didn’t know!” Nora shouted. “I thought it was Professor Nelson’s office!”

There was no way she would've stopped caring about him. While eating, Anna asked Connor to accompany her to an auction. "This auction only happens once every five years, Connor. The last item up for auction is the Pearl of the Merpeople. I hear it costs a fortune! Come on. Take me there so that I can broaden my horizons." "There's no such thing as merpeople, Annie," Connor said somewhat helplessly. "The auctioneers are just using that to trick people." "I don't care. You're coming with me!" Anna immediately cajoled.

The golden-brown-haired lady walked into the office with two large brown envelopes in her hands. She took quick steps to the table of the expecting older man. She placed the envelopes on the table, and they both began bringing out the files that were inside as they skimmed through each of them. Her legs felt wobbly from standing too long, so she took her seat on one of the chairs facing the older man. She adjusts her skirt and puts her hair in a ponytail. After a moment the man asked. “Joan, anything yet?” His eyes were on her, expecting a response.

By eight o’clock, sunlight poured through the tall windows overlooking the lake, filling the entrance hall with warm golden light. Nova stood alone in the library, a slim notebook resting in her hands. Unlike the week before, it contained only three handwritten pages. She read them once. Then she quietly closed the notebook. Ava appeared beside her carrying a stack of returned novels. “You look calmer.” “I feel calmer.” “That surprises you.” “A little.” Ava smiled. “Sometimes we exhaust ourselves preparing for things that only require us to be ourselves.” Nova looked around the peaceful library. “I think this room helped.”

She simply wheeled her chair back to her desk, opened the spreadsheet labeled Debt Repayment, and typed a zero in the balance column. "You look like you just conquered a country," a voice said. Aria spun around. Noah stood in the doorway of her office. He was holding two takeout cups from the coffee shop down the street—the one she liked, not the fancy one. "I didn't conquer a country," Aria said. "I just licensed one." Noah walked in. He looked around the office. It was messy, chaotic, and vibrant—everything his office wasn't. "I heard," Noah said. "Sienna texted me. 'We're rich, bitches.' Direct quote."

‘Just remember: you are stronger than your hardest battle. ‘Please, Knight, I beg you, stop watching those things,’ I groaned. I elbowed open the office door and sighed at the familiar sight of home. It was cold and barren – but much less so than Alpha Liam and Luna Fiona’s personalities. My desk had a new stack of notes on it, most likely written by Nova, but otherwise it was the same as it had always been. Stooped bookshelves, a roaring fire in the hearth, wooden desk and hard-backed chairs, and snow-covered trees peering in curiously through the window panes.

Let's see what he decides. ************** Cliffhanger, yes! The book is starting ints plan and everything is slowly beginning to fall into place. Noella seems to be changing, what do you think of her change thus far? if you haven't already, please check out my Instagram page, @Ramatawrites and keep track of updates and new stories as well as quotes and more. don't forget to like it, and leave a comment and review! also do add t to your library! -Rama

Hannah, I'm going straight to the CEO's office and show them my works. When we got back to my office, Chantelle couldn't stop laughing and telling me how upset Ms. Hannah's face was before she entered the CEO's office. She deserves it, she's been a bitch since the start and if she's thinking that she will scare me just because she's the secretary, then she's wrong. I'm Naomi Kim and no one can intimidate me. _____