Nola Gaye Novels & Stories

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

That would be too absurd, even for my life. “Fine,” Nola said, raising her hands in mock surrender. “For the record, while you were off vanishing into the night, I got the drummer’s number.” “Good for you,” I muttered, lowering myself carefully onto a stool. Every movement made me regret existing. She grinned. “So, still obsessed with Mr. Corporate Perfection?” “His name is Kaelon.” “Right, Kaelon. The man who would not notice you even if you wrote your name across his coffee cup.”

“I was born to be Luna. Me. Not some weak little girl who stumbled into fate’s lap. I’ve trained. I’ve bled. I’ve waited.” She leaned in, nose inches from the glass, voice now calm. “I’ll wear that crown. One way or the other.” A slow, knowing smile curved her lips. “Let the pack watch. Let them doubt me.” She turned away from the mirror. “They’ll call me Luna,” she said as she unlocked the door and stepped into the hall. “Even if I have to burn this pack to the ground to make it happen.” ***** “So,” Noah said, setting his mug down with a clink, “favorite movie.”

A message from Lory. I kissed Noah!!!!

“Nola, this is not right. Hurry and apologize to the old master.” “What am I apologizing for? Is everything my fault now?” Nola looked like a kitten with all its fur standing up, glaring at everyone in grievance. Julie said, “You still think you are right after being corrected?” “Enough.” Calder barked out a reprimand, then looked at the girl with a slight frown. “Nola, are you saying your game nickname is Lick My Heel?” “That is right.” Nola’s large eyes shone as she blinked innocently.

It was her. Nolan’s mother. The legendary, banished former Luna— and Zayn’s ex-wife.

To run from whatever is happening. We move toward the giraffes, and Nova practically melts against the wooden rail, her eyes huge, her entire face lit up like she’s witnessing magic for the first time. “They’re so tall,” she whispers, breathless. “Look, look! She’s chewing.” “That’s how eating works,” Nolan deadpans. “You chew,” she fires back. “But you’re not as cute.” “I am cute.” “No, you’re—” “Okay,” I cut in, biting back a laugh. “No arguing in front of the giraffes. They’re judging.”

Jackson said and chuckled. "Now to the most important thing. I want to thank the person behind this whole thing. The reason why I'm here today,the secret behind the name of the wine NOBLE. Spotlight, please. To Allison,you might be wondering how NOBLE and Allison is alike,so I'll tell you all. That's what Allison means, NOBLE" Jackson said as he pointed to Allison who was standing beside Kylie looking embarrassed and shocked,the spotlight on her"

She introduced herself alright, but she didn’t give out her real name. “I am Nola, their leader,” the lady next to Maia extended her hand for a handshake. Celestials were much bigger than other races. Nola was actually the smallest at the table, yet her hands were twice as large as Maia’s. When Maia rested her hand in Nola’s, she felt like a child. “It is rare to meet an outsider. I reckon that you are here for the Academy Trials?” Nola enquired.