Noah Anderson Novels & Stories

Noah was lying in his single room as he roared into his phone. His subordinates lowered their heads and stood at one side. They did not dare to make noises. “I want to break his limbs today! Get some people over now! Pronto!” Noah smashed his phone onto the floor. Then, he got up and walked to the window. His face was dark. Damn it, he had completely embarrassed himself last night! Noah Anderson had never lost to anyone when it came to drinking. In the end, he was defeated by a man who was dependent on his woman!

Honestly, I didn’t expect that he would have known the little secret of mine. “How did you know that?” I spoke with a bit uncertainty. “Fletcher is my nephew, but he is...” Noah stopped to make a gesture of cutting his throat. “He is a total bastard.” I viciously said it. “So you know all these things, right? Stealing my pic and showing on the screen, and finally finding fault with me. Is this all your plan?” Noah wasn’t irritated. He sighed and explained.“I will not be responsible for this. Actually, the picture is from a woman.”

Noah, the freshman student who works here part-time, looks up when I enter and gives me a smile. “Hey, Kat,” he pushes up his glasses and greets me with that sweet, dimpled smile I can’t help but return. He’s tall and lean since he’s a swimmer, has dyed blue hair, hazel eyes, a cute little beauty spot right on his chin, and piercings in his ear. When I first met him, I thought he was still in his high school rebellious phase, but once I started to know him better, I realized that he never had one. THIS is his rebellious phase after growing up with strict parents and being a pastor’s only son.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

A small smile appeared on her face as she saw me when she looked at Andres again. “So the rumors were true after all. You knocked me up, and now you are playing house with your second chance mate?” “That is enough, Elizabeth,” Andres growled when I felt like I had heard this name somewhere. “Alpha Sanders.” all three of us turned around to see Doctor Quinn standing behind us.

I did not doubt that I would do anything that I needed to protect myself. “Harlow. Nice to see you again. Although I will say, I wish that it was different circumstances.” Jefferson took a step towards me and a deep growl escaped my lips, Senna hanging just below the surface. ‘Anders is trying to reach us. He is getting a bit frantic. You probably need to respond.’ Senna cut in. I nearly rolled my eyes at her statement, but I could understand Anders’ concern. I was cut off mid-sentence and he didn’t know if I was hurt or not.

"I just love the car." "I know you do," Alaric picks up his phone to scroll on it. He frowns at something distasteful and then continues talking. "Noah is also a football player—I don't understand how he got so much spare time on his hands. Not only he is trying to fuck my future wife, but he is also infiltrating my football games." His words actually make me laugh. I also would like to know how Noah manages to play professional football and be the CEO of a multimillion-dollar company.

I knew he was a hundred percent sure the makeover had been for him, he was right, but I'm smart AF and he definitely didn't need to know that. "You have a boyfriend," the guy with him asked, drawing our attention. He sounded almost disappointed. We looked at him quizzically and he smiled nervously. "I'm Noah Dante. Zach's little brother" he introduced with a wave of the hand. What with all the drama he'd witnessed just now. Andria smiled brightly at him. Yup, her teeth were a blinding white. "You're a Dante. I didn't know Zach had a younger brother". "Well I'm more laid back than he is, and I'm homeschooled, so I don't get to socialize much. I'm a novelist". His gaze was on me the whole time

To my pleasant surprise, Noah seemed to be fitting right in, and the life stories he shared with us were just as wild as our own. Among other things, I learned that Noah had a deep passion for soul music in his younger days, to the extent that Jeff Buckley nearly made him question his own sexuality. He pursued a teaching degree at Purdue University after a soccer injury ended his dream of becoming a professional player, a topic that intrigued Alex and Isaac. He also mentioned that, in his ideal world, Kellin Quinn and Andy Black would have collaborated on an entire album by now. Apparently, his sixteen-year-old niece had once made him listen to all their songs, a clever move on her part, and

“I cannot believe this.” Becca exclaimed making me chuckle. “uhm, lets get you your schedule. Noah why don’t you tag along to collect yours too?” I suggested and he nodded to my surprise. “do you know what Daniel meant by the Noah King?” I asked Becca even though Noah was right beside me, he does not seem to care and I think he has this expressionless façade to hold up to so why not make the most of it? “Noah is a state winning champion in football.”