روايات وقصص ضمن Naomi Novels

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s

Noah continues his story throughout all five books and will continue on in each book after. There's much more in store for Noah and Michael after this book. Their lives take a drastic change in Maddox's book. I hope you continue to follow his story. Here's a list of the series in order. 5)Noah, and Omega's story. - Prequel 1) A Broken Alpha 2) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 3) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 4) River Pack and the Vampires Coming soon, 6) Claudius, A Broken Delta's Fight for Love

The night after he locked her in, Naomi had wondered if she shouldn’t have delved into his mind and forced him to let her go with him but as quickly as the thought entered her mind, she discarded it. Given what happened to Meriana, she would never have risked it. Blowing out a sigh, Naomi slid her fingers into her left boot, drew a slim knife, and made a shallow cut across the inside of her palm. Tears pricked her eyes as the wound stung but she bit her lip hard to stop them from falling. After, she let her blood drip onto the ground in front of her crossed legs. “This worked in the novel so please, please work now. I’ve tried everything else.”

When she was done she picked up her phone and hesitated for a while before giving Alpha Barom his reply and then she fell asleep. ******** The next morning. Naomi woke up feeling happy and excited for what the day would bring. She decided to stop living like a shadow and do what her heart wanted. She took her bath and dressed up. When she was done, she wanted to step out of the room, then she realized she's not been using any of her girly stuff. She sat in front of the mirror and applied little make up on her face. When she was done, she looked at her face in the mirror and she was satisfied to see how good she looked.

White lights everywhere, fake snow on the tables, ice sculptures that were already starting to melt under the warm hotel lighting. Riley and I found our assigned table. Naomi was already there in a very pretty red dress that made her look like she’d stepped off a movie screen, but she was staring at her phone instead of looking at us. “Hey,” I said, sliding into the seat next to her. She glanced up, gave me the barest nod of acknowledgment, then went back to scrolling through I*******m. Riley sat across from us, bow tie already slightly crooked. “You look amazing, Naomi.” “Thanks.” She didn’t look up from her phone. This was going to be a long night.

And it seemed as if the skies answered her prayers, because she woke up one day, not knowing a single thing about her. She woke up, only being told of her name, age, and why she woke up without a single memory—because she needed a fresh start. She obliged and went by their rules. She trained for a purpose she wasn't aware of; she was just told to train until she becomes the best. And fourteen years later, she became the best. At ten, Divina Anastasia Elcort died and was reborn as Anna. That was when she started to make history.

“Why did you do it?” She blinked innocently. “Do what?” “Don’t play dumb. The media leak. The interviews. The lies.” Naomi crossed her legs slowly, tilting her head like a cat sizing up a bird. “Maybe people deserve to know who Nova really is.” “And who is that, exactly?” I asked, voice flat. She smirked. “A woman who pretends to be innocent but goes around stealing what doesn’t belong to her.” “You mean Jace?” Her expression faltered just slightly.

The door was thrown open and Gaia rushed in a panic, “Naomi!” she screamed and rushed to her, hitting the book away from her. Naomi was standing in a daze, her eyes ashen colored as the book in her memory was still flashing it pages and filling her mind with the content. “No, no, no, no, no, no,” Gaia screamed, shaking Naomi, “Naomi please, wake up. How were you even able to find this damned book. Please.”

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.

Darkness filled her vision; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes. "...Possible..." Trapped in the cold abyss, her ethereal consciousness was chaotic and numb. Something seemed to press against her body, bringing heat that gradually drove away the chill. It was very warm... She turned into a cat again, curling up and burrowing into a warm place, lazily dozing on the soft cushion by the fireplace. Nanny Maya sat in the rocking chair knitting a sweater, the air mixed with the sweet scent of blueberry cake. Where is this? The bed beneath her was hard. The old bedding seemed to have been sun-dried not long ago, still retaining the dry scent of sunlight. A mottled wardrobe stoo