Noah Lalonde Parents Novels & Stories

"Sean is my brother! Besides, Mother has already declared that she'd take him in as her youngest son, so how dare you call him an outsider?" Luna could not help snickering when she heard this. "What's wrong with that? The Landry family was built by my father, Charles Landry, and my mother, Rosalyn Lawson! As someone who hails from the Wheeler and Hamilton family, you must be insane not to think of Sean as an outsider!"

"No, we can't do that. There are cameras all over that house. His father is a lawyer, and her mother is a private doctor, so they're obsessed with safety." "We follow them then," Noah answered. I looked at him because I couldn't believe that he was willing to go to extra lengths for me again. "Are you sure?" I asked. "They're leaving," Noah muttered as he roared the engine to life when Julie's parent's car started driving off their driveway. Noah waited until they were a few miles away from us before he followed behind them, and I knew at that moment that I would love him forever.

My name is Noelle Langston. I was named after my brother, Noah. Noah was seven years older than me. Before I was born, he fell gravely ill. My grandmother, Elizabeth Cole, said that they had taken him everywhere for treatment—first to the village doctor, then to a major hospital in the city. He was diagnosed with leukemia, and they were told that there was no cure. My parents, Irene Hudson and John Langston, didn't quite understand what leukemia meant, and could only say, "We'll find the money for his treatment."

my father greeted when he had just come home. My mother took off her apron and greeted him with a passionate hug and kiss. My father's eyes were fixed on Noah. "Who's that?" my father asked. "Terence's cousin and one of Elena's office staff," my mother replied. "He helps me cook." Noah came out of the kitchen, took off his apron and greeted my father. "Hello, Uncle. I'm Noah," he said. "Hey, that's my name," my father said with a small laugh.

"Loud, actually. My brothers are pretty boisterous, always running around and yelling like idiots." "So where are they now?" I asked casually, chewing the food in my mouth before speaking. "Mum took Colton to swimming lessons and Cade's probably out with friends or something." Noah told me. "Dad's at work and Adriel on campus." I finished for him, raising my eyebrows in a questioning way as if to ask if I were correct on my assumption. "Yeah. Dad's always at work and Adriel comes back often but if he isn't here then he's at his own place." Noah told me firmly, not bothered that I brought up his dad.

Hunter questions me, “What do your parents do and where do they live, Phoebe?” Throwing a swift glance in Blaze’s direction, I see him screw his eyes shut with irritation and I answer confidently, “My dad’s a businessman and my mom’s a patisserie chef. They both reside in New York” I see her nodding her head at my words and before she can ask anything else, Ian cuts in and says, “Won’t they be present in Noah’s parent’s Anniversary celebration?” Instantly, Lucia looks confused hearing this and interrogates Ian, “Why would they be there?”

“Calm down, you don’t need to go on a rant to explain, Abel already told me a little about the new issue.” “Wait, he did?” Noel nods. “When he drove me home from the hospital, we talked about a lot of things. He told me about his past and how he and his mother arrived here, I also know his father isn’t his biological father and helped with getting them out of their home country and the abusive real father.” “Oh,” he says quietly. “I wasn’t expecting that, I’m the only person outside of his family that he has ever shared that with. That means he really trusts and respects you as a friend,” he adds with a warm smile.

They watched Brian try to set River down in his own seat, but he whimpered and clung to Brian as he looked back at Lexon, Nadja, and Silas. Noah knew immediately why River was scared, so he spoke up. "Oh, you don't need to be scared of them. They're family." Noah said as Brian sat down with the Omega in his lap. Noah pointed to each person as he introduced them. "This is my son, Jace, and his mate, Lexon. This is Nadja, and this is Silas and his mate Ian. And that coming outside is Alpha Reid, his Luna Julian, and their sons, Kyle, Grayson, and Ezra." Noah said as he pointed toward the door that just opened and smiled at the happy family.

As the search results appear, my jaw drops, and my eyes widen like saucers. Meet Noah 'EN’ Taylor, the son of Jude Taylor, a billionaire who has held an oil block since the early 1980s. Not only does his father own a conglomerate of comoanies, spanning across America and various Asian countries, but his mother, Helen Taylor, is an accomplished individual herself. She retired as a Professor, she held the prestigious position of America’s ambassador to Egypt.

Is it because he is Noelle’s son? Maxwell also posted Noah’s first christening, first walk, first word, and all of the first things he made since he was born. Noelle and Maxwell were overjoyed witnessing Noah’s growth and development. I saw Noelle’s best friend, Alyssa, on the list of Noah’s godmothers, and the rest were Maxwell’s friends and relatives. I also caught Dad on pictures, and he was smiling from ear to ear as he carried Noah on his arm. “Your dad acted like he was the grandfather of Noelle’s son,” Ray commented, and I nodded.