Noelle Cornelio Novels & Stories

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

She then headed in first. "I brought you here as a PA, not as 'company' for my colleagues. This means you have to stay with me 24/7 till we leave this goddamn place." "Oh, right. You need me." "You bet I do," he sauntered in with a shocked Maria behind him. He had just admitted that he needed her, she had to admit he didn't seem as much as the bad guy as he did yesterday. She quickly caught up with him. "Do you guys think Raid role needs a second sequel!" Cornelia chimed excitedly. "If we all agree to it, I'm pretty sure Albert would love to work with it."

Prince Noah and Sir Damian ran towards Clementine, then they hugged her as Pi spoke to Minus, Hola and Tia before closing the door. “We’re glad that you’re okay,” sir Damian said as they broke the hug. “What happened half a month ago? And who tortured you?” Prince Noah asked, but instead of answering him, Clementine held her necklace, then it glowed and turned into a staff. The staff is gold and its upper end is of those angel’s wings and there’s a circle in it. “Arjel,” she said, then in just a second, the high priest is with us. “You called for me, your highness?” he asked.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

Her eyes went wide as she stared at my back. "Wait. Kendrick? Kendrick Beckham?" I turned around, nodding innocently. "Yeah, Kendrick Beckham. He was there with his wife, Noelle. Apparently, they’re here on vacation." "OH MY GOD!" Shae dropped the knife and practically leaped off the barstool, her face lit up like a Christmas tree. "Are you serious?! Noelle—the Gossip Queen of New York—is in Miami?!" she shrieked, half-laughing. I couldn't help but chuckle at her over-the-top reaction. I turned off the burner and faced her. "Yes, Shae. That Noelle."

With excitement in the air, they both stood up, grabbed their bags, and headed out into the city, ready to treat themselves to a night of laughter and good food. Meanwhile, Susan Wenger was left fuming. The phone had just been hung up on her by an elusive artist known only as Noelle. Susan had been eager to collaborate with this mysterious talent, whose fashion-forward videos and captivating melodies had gone viral. She wanted Noelle to compose a song and produce a beat for her upcoming debut album, hoping to elevate her own image as not just a singer but a true artist who embodied both music and fashion.

Chantelle's POV As Delcan asked me out, I could feel my heart racing. I knew I should say no, but something about him made me want to say yes. I could see the hope in his eyes, and I couldn't bear to disappoint him. I felt myself blushing as I gave him my answer. "Yes," I said. His face lit up with joy, and I felt my stomach do a somersault. I didn't know what to expect from this date, but I knew I was in for an adventure. I walked into my house, feeling a rush of joy. My uncle and his family were sitting in the living room, waiting for me to start working, but I couldn't bring myself to care. My thoughts were consumed by the upcoming date with Delcan. I knew it was foolish to get so excited

"You're ignoring me now?" Noelle yanked the door shut with force. Christian let out a sharp hiss as he quickly pulled his hand away from the roof. Noelle's destination was Cedarfield Church. Inside, she knelt before the altar. Speaking earnestly, she prayed, "Lord, please bless me so that I will never be distracted by any romantic entanglements again. Let me focus on my career, and let me surpass Michael in the field of medicine." She finished her prayer, bowing her head in silence.

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."