Noah Waited 120 Years Bible Verse Novels & Stories

“Wait a damn minute…” Nora arched a brow, waiting. Ava’s jaw clenched. “How did you even get that far up? I mean…” “Well,” Nora interrupted sharply, “maybe if you hadn’t spent your time opening your legs for every man in a key position, you’d have figured it out by now.” The moment she said that, Ava froze for a second—then narrowed her eyes. “Are you still pissed about Noah?” she asked suddenly, her tone drenched with contempt. “For pit’s sake, Nora, it’s been four damn years. Get over it.”

"Are you coming with us?" “Of course. You’ll need as many people as possible to hold Jean down when she has a fit upon finding out who her mate is.” he joked, but I didn’t even have time to nervously laugh, as a potent scent suddenly filled the air, sending me into a frenzy instantly. “Noah!” I gasped, and when I looked up toward the door, he was already there, staring at me with those dark, needy eyes. Goddess, he had only stepped away for an hour to settle matters with the messenger who would deliver his letters to his mother, but to me it seemed as though we were apart for a moment.

said Jasmine. “Hey now, this isn’t exactly a family reunion, you know? Since you’ve finally decided to show yourself, shouldn’t you give us a proper explanation for everything that happened back then, Xara? After all, we’ve been searching for you for a good twenty years now and we’ve already wasted enough time and resources just to find you!” replied Noah coldly.

"I'll wait in the car." "No," Noah said. He looked at her. His eyes were clear. "I need you there. Not to protect me. But to witness it." He picked up his phone. He dialed the number at the bottom of the letter. It rang once. Twice. "Hello?" Vivian’s voice was weak, breathless. "It's Noah," he said. Silence on the line. Then a soft intake of breath. "Noah." "One hour," Noah said. "Tomorrow at noon. The bench by the boathouse."

"I can't wait for the day you make me feel special." The next morning, Crystal prepared breakfast and set them out on the dining table. Once she was done, she walked towards the spiral steps and craned her head, waiting to hear any footsteps from the men she lived with. It had been over ten minutes since she called them down to eat and none had showed their faces. Crystal opened her mouth to call their names but snapped it shut when she saw Cyrus and James talking to each other while walking down the steps. She rolled her eyes and went back to the table where she sat and took a sip out of her orange juice.

He wasn't sure his explanation was getting to her, but he knew it would later when she wanted it to. “Those words you see are from the scripture, the Gospel of Matthew.” He said. “And Jesus, when He was baptized, went up straightway out of the water: and, lo, the heavens were opened unto him, and He saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove, and lighting upon him.” Grace read the words out, and Noah smiled. “I'm sure what they mean doesn't occur to you yet, but it will, I promise.” He said. Grace said nothing, or maybe she couldn't, and was already pondering on what the words meant.

It was a bridge built across twenty-two years of silence—solid, unshakeable, and permanent. "Yes, Noah?" I turned my head to look at him. Noah smiled... a small, quiet, genuine smile that reached all the way to his eyes. "You coming inside?" he asked gently. "Mom brewed the coffee, and Elias is waiting to argue with you about municipal timber codes." I looked past him toward the doorway.

Noah who was peeping into his phone eagerly clenched and loosened his hands. He sucked air into his lungs and shook his head, "He asked to wait. He is looking at it on his laptop." Noah nodded. They waited all this while, it was not going to be so hard that they could not wait. Impatience sat across their cheeks, staring at the status of his activeness below his name. "Why is it taking so long?" Noah stressed. God, did it have to take this long. Like this was worse than standing in the queue of an ATM, expecting your turn to come next.

Seconds spun to minutes, and Arthur remained completely quiet, he was not able to utter a thing out of his mouth, just kept looking at Noah with a expressionless gaze. How did these enlightenment surfaced up and he have accomplishment off? Arthur was still busy in processing these things out, when Noah got up from his seat and spoke, “I don’t have an eternity to wait for you and look at your this inscrutable face. If you will lend her any amount, I’ll toot sweet come to know and succeeding that brace yourself to say a sweet goodbye to the daughter of yours.” Saying his part, Noah strode out of the mansion, to proceed towards his car.

That friend of mine was standing close with another red hair woman while he grinned at me. ‘And I don’t expect you to bring a new redhead doll.’ ‘She is the closest to the woman in my dream.’ ‘I’ve heard the same words nineteen years ago. Get over it. With your look and power,’ trailing my words, I shook my head. 'I don’t think she’d come to you. I think it’s logical for her to run in the opposite direction of yours.’ ‘She’ll come to me, Noah. Just you wait and see.’ ‘I guess you’d be without a mate for another hundred years.’