Noah Beck Sister Novels & Stories

It felt as though my heart was going to burst open in excitement at any minute. "If it's a yes, please say yes and I'll know right away." "Yes!!" I screamed, exhilarated, and the door pushed open, maidens trooping in with different dresses, accessories, shoes and beauty products led by Becca, my personal sister not maid. She was basically more than just a maid to me. I wonder when she had the time to prepare for all this. We just came back from the meeting and I felt a little guilty that she was being tasked to do this for me.

“Excuse me?” “You used to be untouchable,” she said, like it was some great nostalgic memory. “People looked to you. You were Haunter’s sister. Everyone assumed you'd be Luna someday. But then she showed up—mysterious, moody, powerful—and you just... lost your grip.” “I didn’t lose anything,” I snapped. “Becky is a glitch. A loud, unpolished, emotionally unstable glitch who doesn’t know her place. She shouldn’t even have a place.”

Gianna asks of her sister. Two fine wrinkles crease Becky's pretty forehead. "This is really giving me a headache. I don't know what I thought. But, sometimes stuff just slip from my mind, it's been like this since I...lost my mate and I..." she sighs, then turns to Emily. "I am so sorry. I had no idea we were related. On the other hand, my sister here seems to know, and I wonder why she never acknowledged it before!" Because she doesn't like her? Because she hates everyone who is more successful and lucky in life? It doesn't matter if they are relatives, she hates successful people.

Noah protested firmly, glancing around the table, " Father, mother! I have always seen Jessica as my little sister. I have no such feelings for her. You know it very well. If you insist, I am sorry that I can't join this dinner any longer." With big strides, Noah exited through the entrance despite his mother's screaming behind his back. Jessica dug her nails into her skin so hard that it almost bled from the force. She forced a smile and got up to chase Noah speedily, " I...I will call him back.. Aunty, Uncle.. Don't worry.."

The moment we left the stage, I spotted Noah at the back so I ran up to him and hugged him so tight. "That was amazing, you killed it" he commended. "Thank you" I smiled happily at him. "So what are you up to?" I asked, glancing at him from head to toe, taking in his nice outfit. "Have a date" he shocked me by saying. "Oh" my eyes shined with curiosity as I stared at him. Just then, miss model aka Zack's sister stroted to where we stood and entwined her arm with Noah's arm.

He replies as I pause my lips tighter before putting my phone down. “What is wrong? You look disappointed.” Bray asks. I shake my head, drinking from my protein shake. Disappointed? Maybe I was hoping Lucius to text me and he decided against it. I cannot believe he would do something like that to me. “Maybe it’s because the man who took her to the party left her there all by herself,” Becky’s voice comes, making me choke on my drink. “Becky!” “What? Noah did the same to me” she says, coming closer to the counter, pouring herself coffee.

Ruth asked. "How and Who informed them that it's fabrication?" Ruth asked in shock. "We don't have any clue unfortunately we didn't know that the lady who took photos with Derrick was his sister which made the plan to be meaningless," Nelly said. "What!" You mean the lady in that photo is Derrick's sister?" Ruth asked. "Yes her name is Becky the move we made was desperate and crazy after all" Sally responded "But do they know who posted the photos on F******k?" Ruth asked.

Mixed feelings entered his stomach as his heart increased in fear. He rushed towards Faith's family and pulled Noah back. "Hey Atlas...what's wrong?" he asked him in worry when he saw Atlas's troubled face. "Fai...have you seen her?...did she come?" he asked with a trembled voice. Noah's eyes widened when he realized his sister was not here. He ran his hand through his hair and mentally cursed. "I'll call her to find out where she is. She must be at home.....I mean she has just lost a friend...the one who betrayed her but I'll call her" Noah said with a blank face as he still hasn't forgot what Melissa and Atlas did to his baby sister.

She met Becca’s gaze and squealed. “You’re here!” Okaaay. “Hi. I’m—” “Oh, I know who you are. You’re Charlotte’s sister, Rebecca.” The girl grinned. “I’m Razzy.” “Hello, Razzy. Yes, I am Becca. How are you?” “Great! I’ve been dying to meet you. Charlotte told me all about you and how you can’t be dared to do things, because you actually do them.” Out of all the things Charlotte could have told people about Becca, she’d chosen that. That was her sister.

"If there is a next life, I refuse to be born into the Langston family again—Maeve Langston." Mom burst into tears when she read that. "Maeve!" However, a smirk crept onto Melina's face. Dad caught it and bellowed, "What's so funny? Your sister is dead! Why the hell are you smirking?" Terrified, Melina shook her head frantically. "No, I wasn't, Dad! You're imagining things." "I'm not imagining anything. I saw exactly what you did! Mae's dead, so you think you're the only child in this family now, don't you? Isn't that it?" He shook Melina violently, while Melina could only shake her head.