Noel Kreiss Novels & Stories

I can't stand the sight of her with tears in her eyes. "He announced to the entire school what he thought of me. "I, Kristoff Lopez, will never ever, fall in love with Cyrene Steele. An ugly loser who thinks she can claim me as hers just because of this stupid bond." That's what he said." She said in between her laughs. She laughed until she broke into tears. I wiped the tears that fell on my cheeks. I couldn't find a word to console her. Obviously, she is still deeply hurt.

He asked hesitantly. "Your Alpha is a pain in the ass. He overreacted for no reason!" I groaned. Oscar held back a laugh. "That sounds like Aaron." A voice chuckled. Oscar turned around, shock written across his face. He sighed when he saw Don standing behind him. "He is in a pissy mood." Don chuckled. "That he is!" Another voice popped up. I looked at him. "Christian, right?" I asked. He nodded his head and bowed. "Nice to meet you again, Luna." He gave me a boyish smile.

“ Hello, Mrs. Trentino. Accept my condolences for the loss of your best friend. I know you are grieving and you expected to come to work tomorrow but I need you right now. Your personal assistant quit and you need a new one. I am holding interviews and I can’t seem to decide who you would want. “ He said. I fought the urge to be rude as that was a minor problem that could easily be solved. He didn’t need me going in. Despite knowing that, I decided that it would be best if I went in. I was very particular about who I hired. That and the fact that I had nothing else to do. Nikolai was still with Anabelle and Florian in the basement torturing someone.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

“Please. I watched a korean film once and spent two hours trying to figure out if the goat symbolized love or death. Never again.” He snorted into his coffee. “And besides,” she went on, warming up, “Katniss Everdeen is an iconic icon. Bow, arrow, Total badass. I wanted to be her. I still want to be like her.” “You still kind of give off Katniss vibes,” Noah said, studying her over his cup. She blinked, surprised. “Really?” “Yeah. All prickly and emotionally repressed.” His smile widened. “It’s endearing.” “Wow,” she deadpanned. “I am so honored.”

Katherine answered. Move on? I couldn't. My entire career was borne of Nikolas. It sounded like such a shallow thing to say but who was I kidding? I got most of my endorsement and shoots because those industries wanted to be on Nik's good side. A large portion of my social media audience were women who simped for Nik because he was young, rich, and equally good-looking. I would lose all that once it became public knowledge that Nikolas Sica had dumped me. Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out.

she said. Dominic wanted to retort he's your father to but he kept quiet saying nothing. "I heard you have a new COO," he commented changing the topic and Noelle rolled her eyes. "Yeah, Maeve Casalengo. I'm her personal assistant. Why do you think I have loads of work to do tonight?" She asked. "What are you doing?" "Sending invitations for her party on Friday night out," Noelle answered, her fingers moving quickly across the keyboard. Dominic let out a startling laugh. "You are joking."

[creator_id = "NR-00767-OMNISYNC" “There,” Noelle said. “NR stands for my name, Noelle Rowan. And 00767 is my ID number at HelixPoint.” Yet again, murmurs echoed in the room. Gwen’s face turned complicated, but she couldn’t back down. She retorted, “NR does not mean Noelle Rowan. It means New Reign, because I was venturing into a new chapter in my life! And 00767 is just a random number I put in! I did not know it would end up being Noelle’s ID number at the company!”

The sound of applause boomed across the room, with a perenall smile that never faded. "Congratulations to Celine and Noel, who got the highest price on your painting," praise Crystall did not escape from her smile, she looked at celine and then Noel with her happy gaze, "Today there is no special material, I just want you to be able to work out the idea and pouring every color in your imagination." "Excuse me, professor," Noel raised his hand, asking, "Are there no gifts for me?" A tremendous cheer broke out, Noel was indeed flirtatious for his to Crystall. However, it was always considered a laughing matter.

she murmured, earning a confused look, she was about to ask what Holly meant when the others arrived. Ann just decided to ask another time. -------- "Emilie, you said you were going to bring mistletoe." Trisha said as they took a break from dancing over another drink. "It's over there," Emilie pointed to a nearby door where a large sprig had been hung. "A teacher helped me." "Ah, I still think there's someone you wanna kiss." Trisha teased. The brunette just shrugged. "You do!" the red head practically shouted. Emilie heaved a sigh.