Noah Riley Book Novels & Stories

"Umm Riza! You worked for Farris' for 7 years then now to Keller Industries. And you seem to be knowledgeable about KI, I mean it's a part of your job, but...d'you happen to know or heard about Natalia Keller?" Riza face turned pale when she heard the name but she quickly hid it though Arianne saw it. "Ah Ms. Natalia as what I gather is Mr. Novello's daughter! He is one of our company's big shareholder and have a close relationship with our chairman too! Why, did you see her? Arianne sweetheart, stay away from her path! She is bad news and a brat! She is a socialite and also a brat!" "No, I haven't seen or meet her yet! She just came to the office and is looking for Jace!"

" I'm not." " For real? What the fuck." " You complain too much." He said and smirked. " Chill , don't freak out. That's your job , always freaking out." Aiden said. I huffed loudly and ignored him. " What about Zoe ?" I asked. " She's in New Orleans." " Shut up. I mean your baby." I said. " Riley, I don't have a baby. She's not pregnant for me." " Oh wow. So those accusations were false?" I asked.

Noelle's POV Never have I ever thought that I Noelle Young would be packing a suitcase in the middle of the night to go to the airport with Alexander because he got a business call that he was needed at his company somewhere else in the world but hey, what did I expect when he is The Alexander Russel, the most feared, handsome and rich billionaire in the entire world so yeah I should have seen this coming but I didn't so, bite me. Grabbing my and Brielle's suitcase I headed to her room to get her dressed in some warm clothes as the night was really really chilly.

Michael said as he looked into Noah's eyes. "I love you too, my Alpha jerk!" Noah said, causing Michael to smile before he leaned forward and pressed his lips to Noah's. The End... ***** Noah's story doesn't end here. This is the prequel to, A Broken Alpha series. Noah's story originally began in book one, A Broken Alpha. Although he doesn't come into the story until chapter 58, his story, his character comes to life and sores. Noah continues his story throughout all five books and will continue on in each book after.

This was something he had always noticed in class and here again, Elliott could see through him. Elliott read him like a book. He could tell Noah wasn’t reckless. Which meant he was desperate. For what? Money? Attention? He wanted to know. He wanted to stay back and find out but he knew leverage when he saw it and knew when to use it. So, he left without acknowledgement. Right now, silence was more powerful than confrontation. *************************************************** The lecture hall felt smaller than usual. Noah sat quietly on the second row with his hood over his head and eyes buried into the book he hadn’t turned in several minutes. The words on the book read, Philosophy of Des

I was too sleepy when I read that book earlier, so I didn't finish it. I have a lot of questions about what is happening now. Noah followed me into the study, and as he watched me rummage through the bookshelves, he came over and reached out to pick me up. "I want to be with you, but I don't want you to be like Angelina, I can risk my life with anything, but I won't risk your life." Noah said to me gently. I got the book and looked at it carefully. Finally, a piece of paper was found in the cover's compartment, which recorded about the awakening of the Blood's natural power.

“What’s for dinner?” The look he gave me? Like I was something stuck to the bottom of his shoe. And then he just walked away. I swallowed hard. Did he see the letter? He had to have. Because we needed to talk. For real this time. Time passed slowly. By 6:30, the doorbell rang. “I got it!” Lily yelled, jumping up. “Hey, don’t answer that door,” Shane called out quickly. “You know better. We don’t open doors for strangers.”

POV: Ray Riley arrived at the library at eight-twelve. I watched her come through the door from the north window table where Naomi had her laptop open and three browser tabs running simultaneously and the particular focused stillness of someone who had found something significant and was being patient about how she delivered it. Riley sat down, dropped her bag, looked at both of us. "Talk," she said. "You first," I said. "The athletics director."

The moment their mom went back inside the house, Zara turned on Noah and hissed, “You this boy, know what you say out of your mouth next time!” Noah just smirked and climbed onto the bus. Zara followed, heart still racing. Meanwhile, back at the motel, Riley woke up much later. She stretched, yawned, and reached for the other side of the bed. “Zara?”No answer. She called again. “Zara?”Still nothing. Riley sat up and looked around. The room was empty. Zara had already left. Riley sighed, got dressed, and headed to school alone.

She stopped, her voice dropping in the pitch. “And Noah? He followed us to the supermarket, just two days ago. Now, I am getting callings from my friend that he had showed up with toys and other gifts for the kids, claiming they are his. They aren’t!” Riley made sure that when she said showed, it was in quotes. I was, indeed speechless. Never had the both of them said anything about going to see Riley’s boys to me, not that I never knew though. But what I had no idea that Noah returned today, to gift the kids.