Noah Riley Booktok Novels & Stories

I had no idea if it was good progress or not. Reluctantly, I wiped a tear in my eye. No, don't get me wrong, I was fine or maybe I wasn't. The book I'd just read had the most beautiful ending. And I wasn't a big fan of happy endings, so me saying that was a big ups to the author of that book. I glanced at both stacks again. A good number of them were romance books and spoke about love and all and it was weird. Why? Because Noah gave them to me. Yes, the ruthless Alpha Noah. He was so against love and women entirely, so why did he recommend a handful of romance books for me?

It's still an odd feeling but I think I’m getting used to it. “How is she?” Athena asks. “She cried herself to sleep watching A Walk to Remember.” I tell her. Rhea sighs. “That’s no good. She dies in the end.” “Yeah, so I’ve heard and apparently the book was worse. I don’t remember seeing her reading it.” Rhea cringes and fidgets nervously. “I may have gifted the audio book to her.” Of course, she did. My sisters are just as bad as me when it comes to spoiling Lilly and Blue. So, if Blue mentioned the book my sister would buy it even if Blue didn’t ask. Just mentioning it would be enough, and clearly that’s what happened here.

Get your shit together, Jesus. Noir is at the stove, making breakfast. Silas is leaning against the counter beside him eating a piece of toast he clearly stole off the stack Noir just made, and Noir hasn't acknowledged this yet but he will, and when he does Silas's defence is going to be both elaborate and entirely without logic. Lorenzo is at the far end of the counter with a book and a coffee, turning pages at a pace that suggests he's either reading very fast or thinking about something else entirely.

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The characters were already in love but their love was threatened, and Noah's character, Ben, thought it was safer to just become strangers and stay away from my character, Luke. “Okay Liam. It's your line first,” Loe said and I nodded. I had memorised every scene in this book. Every emotion, every word and I knew it like the back of my hand. Suddenly, Noah closed the distance between us. I was stunned, but I didn't move backwards, just stared at him with slightly wide eyes. His lips tilted, mischief dancing in his eyes. “Remember not to fall for me while we are at it,” he whispered, his breath grazing my skin. My breath hitched. He leaned even closer that my senses were overtaken by his sce

His fingers brushed her cheek. “What’s wrong?” “I can’t believe I forgot to ask about Stephen. Have you heard from him?” Rhye snorted, lowering his head to sprinkle light, tormenting kisses over her face and down the line of her throat. “That’s a story for later.” He easily evaded her question and set about distracting her with delicious strokes of his tongue that were leading lower and lower. She tried to hang onto a shred of sanity. “But…” “Later, little one.” He tugged her legs apart and smiled with wicked intent. “Much later.” And it was. End of Book One

Ares grunts at Lily's curious, piqued question. Jordan leans and hands her phone to Lily. Upon glancing at the picture, she pulls the phone away and hides her face with a towel. "Lily, what is it?" Claire wonders. Lily gestured to glance at the picture as Claire took a look. She, too, covers her mouth. "Thea," Claire snorted. "You've got to see this." "Thea!" Ares cried out, almost had my heart jump out. "Don't look." I grab the phone. "Why are you being uptight? It's just a tattoo."

Senior Week had just begun and it was far too early for rumors. We pulled into the driveway. The house was glowing, a warm beacon of lavender-scented safety that felt more like an interrogation room tonight. “Wash the hoodie, Isla,” Noah said softly as he killed the engine and took off the hoodie . His voice was back to the Noah that always yelled for me to do my laundry , but he still looked puzzled “Before Mom sees the... evidence.” “I will,” I whispered, clutching the hoodie . We walked inside, trying to be ghosts. We tried to slip through the seams of the foyer, but Elena was a light-sleeper when it came to the two of us. She was a silhouette in the kitchen, framed by the pale yellow gl

“Turns out it was just someone from Miss Saraphina’s class. A girl named Riley. She said she was trying to return her phone.” Noah’s arms tightened around me for a second. “Riley followed her all the way out here… just to return a phone?” His voice was flat, but there was an edge of disbelief under it. I pulled back just enough to look up at him. “I think she knows you.” Noah’s eyes snapped down to mine, and for a long moment, he didn’t say anything. He just stared at me like he was trying to decide how much I could handle. Then his jaw tightened, and his hand slid from my back to my shoulder.

“It’s pretty.” Noah’s ears turned red. “I tried so hard.” Lucien smirked. “I can see that.” He began reading… Slowly. Painfully slowly. Almost teasingly slow. Noah waited, rocking a little where he sat. 𝙉𝙤𝙖𝙝’𝙨 “𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙄 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙁𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝘿𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮” 𝙇𝙞𝙨𝙩