Naomi Novels Novels & Stories

Brianna went to the bar earlier than usual. Her heart won’t stop beating fast as reality begins to sink into her brain. She's going to be sleeping with a client tonight in exchange for a hefty amount of cash. A part of her does not regret it, since it’s for her mother’s treatment, but there was this part of her that doesn’t want to accept that reality. She might be dancing naked in front of those men, but selling her body was a different story. She has dreams and hopes to achieve them some day, and she knows she will.

Or maybe he has met his mate and was surprising her. Deciding to distract herself before he arrived Naomi got ready to go to the library to do some research for a while. She pulled on some black wide leg jeans and a hot pink vest top and brushed out her straight platinum long hair. In her pack Naomi had never really stood out, everyone was used to the pale face and white-haired girl fading into the background but here it made her stand out and people admired the almost mystical aura it gave her with her large deep blue eyes And the genuine warmth of her smile. Naomi was oblivious to all this and just thought she was a plain jane melting into the background as she didn’t ever lift her head up

We fought so badly over it that I completely fell out with my family. During my first year away from home, my mother sent me countless messages. 'Ian, is it cold over there? The temperature dropped recently, so make sure you bundle up.' 'Ian, are you coming home for New Year's? I made all your favorite dishes. Don't stay angry at your father and me anymore.' 'Your dad never says it out loud, but he misses you too.' I saw every single message, but I never replied. At the time, I was too stubborn, too full of pride. I kept thinking that if I didn't go home, then so be it. After all, wherever June was, that was home to me.

The four of us grew up together in a group home. Once we turned eighteen, we rented an apartment. Whoever got off work first handled dinner. If one of us got sick, the other three took turns staying up to watch over them. My boyfriend, Asher Anderson, always said this was our real home. On the day we moved in, we made a pact. Every Sunday, we would sit down for dinner together as a family. Even if someone was running late, the rest of us would wait. Last year, Damon Williams’ cousin, Sloane Brooks, got kicked out by her family and crashed in our spare room for a while. The first time Sloane stayed late at her job until nine, Asher refused to let us start eating. "She just got here," As

Jess then took Naomi's hand, leaving the man who was watching them leave with a smile "Ah, it turns out her name is Naomi..." He muttered, before turn his body and go. *** "You know my heart almost broke when you didn't get to your room even though it was already midnight!" Anne grumbled in annoyance to Naomi who just smiled as she drank the tea brought by the maid. She knew that she had made her cousin feel bad. But it seems balanced, because Naomi has already given some of the jewelry she really likes to Anne who secretly has a side job as a novelist. And Anne needs money to publish her novel this time.

Fraser Naomi did not bring an appropriate tithe this time. The book she threw in my face doesn’t count, and I refuse to let it. She walks in and out of life doing, and saying, exactly what she wants without recourse, and one day that attitude and overconfidence is going to get her killed. Like now, bundled against the bitter cold and refusing to listen to a Goddess-damned thing I say, she turns to me at the cave mouth, waves, and disappears with Wren and his closest men in their fox forms at her side.

The only thing he wanted was for Christine to get out of his house without his wife seeing her. His wife, Sonya, had caught him cheating several times and had promised to cut him off the next time she sees him with another woman. And Daniel did not want that, he loved the expensive lifestyle, the good things and the respect that came from being the husband of Sonya Smith, the founder of Deluxe, one of the fastest growing fashion brand in New York. “You can’t follow the front door she will catch you,” he whispered, dragging her near the bedroom window. “You have to leave through the window.”

We leave the library very quietly or at least I do, it only provokes me to run away and not say anything, but that means losing Satoshi forever and I honestly can't let my cowardice win me over and just give up. "Tell me my girl, what do you need?" he smiles. My hands sweat so much in cold that they looked like I had washed a couple of times in the sink, my body trembles and my lips don't want to open. "I want to..."I stop myself hoping to calm down and not vomit due to the stress that at this moment my body wants to reject with nausea what I ate at the party. My father raises an eyebrow somewhat intrigued since always what I ask him has never been nervous, he always gives me what I want. "C

Pamela had spotted her, and she had fled from the room, rushing to her room, grabbing a coat, and car keys, and driving away. The image of that moment was etched into Bernice's memory, haunting her. She had never anticipated that her search for a simple salad recipe would uncover such a labyrinth of secrets, betrayal, and manipulation. It was a lot to absorb, and the wounds it caused ran deep. Vivian hugged Bernice, trying to offer some comfort in this tumultuous storm of emotions.

Chapter 1 Naomi POV I opened my eyes and the entire place was quite blurry, where am I? Did I go to heaven or hell? I closed my eyes and opened it again, I was in Nicklaus room, no way this couldn't be..... I felt a sharp pain as I tried to leave the bed. Furthermore, I held my head so firm, crying out my pains, what the hell is this? It took me some seconds to get myself together and the pain subsided a little, then I heard the shower running.