Noah Evergreen Novels & Stories

I heard about it from Adrian that evening, over the phone, with the specific warmth in his voice that arrives when something has gone better than he allowed himself to expect. Noah had shown up at the penthouse at ten in the morning with his driver and two bags. Just two. Not because he didn’t have more. Because he had decided that moving into a new place was an opportunity to start with what mattered and leave the rest behind. In his arms he had one additional item that had not been in either bag. A plant. Small. In a terracotta pot. The kind you find at the corner shop near a school that sells

It was a declaration an unbreakable, intimate promise sealed under the open sky, anchoring them firmly to the unwritten, beautiful years ahead. The pale sun of late autumn filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private study, casting a soft glow over the massive mahogany desk. For years, this surface had been covered in hostile takeover documents, asset-freezing injunctions, and secure satellite phones. Today, Noah smoothed out a massive sheet of blank parchment across the dark wood. It was an antique-style map of the world, devoid of political borders, corporate territories, or supply chain routes. He held the edges down with two heavy crystal paperweights, a fine-tipped pen r

with her… She tilted her head back to look at him. “They both know you are going to stay with us.. Why didn’t you tell me?” she complained. “Wait a minute” Aiden intervened. “Is this because of Noah?” he asked, staring at Kayden who was clueless who Noah was. “Because you don’t have to worry about that guy, I am enough to tackle him” Kayden glanced at his wife. “Who is Noah?” Eleanor rolled her eyes. She forgot to mention anything about that incident. “Noah, he is a famous TV star and even the male lead of my web series”

Whatever Noah wants to show me must be significant if it requires bringing me to such hallowed ground. We reach the edge of the clearing, and Noah shifts back to his human form. I follow suit, my skin prickling in the night air as I take human shape once more. The bioluminescent fungi that grow only in this grove cast an ethereal blue glow across the clearing, illuminating Noah's grim expression. "Follow me," he says softly, as if afraid of disturbing the sacred space. He leads me deeper into the Ancient Heart, past the ceremonial stones used in pack rituals and toward the massive oak that stands at the very center – the First Tree, said to have been planted by the Moon Goddess herself when

The view was breathtaking—dense green forests stretching as far as the eye could see under a crisp, bright blue sky. “Engine off,” Noah announced, turning the key and leaning back in the driver’s seat with a satisfied grin. “First official campout of the trip.” “It’s beautiful, Noah,” I breathed, leaning across the console to kiss his cheek. “I feel like I can finally hear myself think.” “Hold that thought,” he smiled, grabbing two metal mugs. “I’m making fresh coffee.” While Noah fired up the tiny gas stove in our wooden kitchenette, I walked down the step ladder to stretch my legs. A small country general store sat about fifty yards down the gravel path, its wooden porch looking like somet

“I thought I should alert someone. Taking a bite from his apple, Noah watches me approach. He has a gaze like Ren’s left eye. That pure emerald green. His are warm though, pale and welcoming like the embrace of a coming summer. I heard his Pack is rather splendid. It’s one I plan to visit some day, when I get freedom. In his Pack, I doubt there are many that spill water across his lap, though. “How long have you been working here?” Noah asks after swallowing a bite of his apple. Are all Alpha’s this insatiable curiosity?

"As we all know, the farming group depends on what we foragers gather around, your job is to bring back seeds, plants or anything that could help them keep the plants here alive. Your assignment today is to go out there and get me plants. Remember to keep an eye out for a good water spot that isn't contaminated. Those who come back with plants will graduate and become standard Foragers but those of you that come back empty handed would- well you will help the community in other ways." He pauses to stare at each and everyone of us and continues. "You all know your partners, you have till the end of the day to submit your plants. You may all go." We all rise and head to the big gates which sep

“Noah King, the name befits the owner, hi, I am Kiri Greene. The queen of the royals.” new characters; shawn Olivia Daniel and Kiri. ❤ Eniola.

“Yeah, because you’re clueless. You’ve never had to do a real day’s work in your life.” “That’s not—” “You left,” Noah cut him off, voice cracking for the first time. “You left and became this fancy Alpha with private jets and servants and I had to figure out how to keep a roof over me and Nora’s head. So yeah, I know firewood. I know which trees burn clean and which ones choke you out. Because I had to.” Cade just stared, chest rising and falling fast. Noah turned away again, spotted a thick, dry aspen, perfect burn.

Noah is a tall about 179cm with a fair skin, Brown hair color plus his feminist body shape screaming " eat me up" He is a quiet person since childhood after the Lost of his parents in fatal car accident that lend to the disruption of their daily happy life, he maintains his carefully crafted facade as the quiet, studious student who never speaks above a whisper. On campus,he was the most well - behaved, invisible and mannered student in the entire department of business administration, covered with an oversized hoodies, black- rimmed glasses, quietly enough to fade into the background without anyone knowing he was there. Those outfits serves as armor against a world that doesn't know his sec