Nolan Chance Novels & Stories

Even though the Vane family had spent millions aggressively scrubbing the internet of any scandals, she knew Nolan was resourceful enough to uncover the skeletons. He now believes she is the tragic victim. "We wrapped up early on set today. I was just in the neighborhood, so I figured I'd drop by," Nolan replies smoothly, flashing his signature, heart-stopping smile. "Just in the neighborhood, hm?" Luna's voice drops an octave, laced with a breathless, teasing lilt. Her stunning eyes sparkle with a playful, wicked amusement, radiating an undeniable allure. Nolan suddenly realizes his throat is bone dry. Swallowing hard, he leans forward and offers her a peeled slice of the fruit. As Luna rea

Anger etches in every part of her body, “Really, Nolan? Did you think about this before making your decision? You know me before now… you know you can't get rid of me and everything will be fine” “That was then” Nolan says back, “That was then when I was scared of you, no longer now dear” As he watches her seethe, a sense of relief wash over him. He was done playing her games. The door opens again and a man comes in. Nolan lifts his head to see the man, and he sees the Victim, the man whose leg has been lost from the accident. "Who are you?" Why are you here” Nancy's eyes move from Nolan to the victim.

I fold my arms in front of my chest defensively. “And why exactly is that? I’m over twenty-one. I can go out to a club, Brannigan.” “It’s a guy’s night out. You won’t enjoy it.” He glares at me then goes back to watching the screen and moving his control. “Yes. One for me. You’re losing your touch.” Nolan says as he scores a goal. There is nothing about Cody that would even suggest he’s losing his touch, not the way he was touching me and alighting my body. Nothing at all. Jeez, I wish my brother and the guys hadn’t interrupted us. Who knows how amazing he could have made me feel.

“Ellie and the boys?” Nolan nodded once. “I want to be part of their lives. I just don’t know how without breaking everything all over again.” Lance studied him, seeing something rare for his older brother, honesty stripped bare of armor. His own guilt settled like a stone in his stomach. Lance had a relationship with the boys. He was there at their birth. August and Ian recognized him, reacted when he visited. Nolan was a stranger to them. “You’ve been giving her space?”

I don't regret my decision to leave nursing and the money is just as great. I lay my head on his back once again, smiling with excitement as I see the same long street that leads up to the compound. Going nomad has been the best thing to ever happen to Chance. He is not only happier, but lighter. Darkness and guilt no longer lead him, he takes everyday as its own and always appreciates each day as it is. We've seen much, lived a lot and met a lot of new friends. Chance was even able to track down his parents after they moved to Florida to retire. The road has been good to us, and we have enjoyed being away, but I can't help the smile and giddiness as I hop of the bike thrusting off my helmet

Nolan then left for Washinton after his family moved. “Nolan Stoll?” Kate asked again, utterly unsure. Nolan was a nerd who was bullied a lot during high school. Kate and Carlos always defended him, and that was how they became friends with him. The Nolan they knew in the past wore huge spectacles. He had braces, and he always had his hair brushed up. He was thin, and despite his intelligence, he was never sure about himself. However, the man standing before them exuded confidence. He wore no glasses, and he gave off a mischievous smile. He was now the CEO of one of the biggest pharmaceutical companies in the US, Medkline Stoll Pharma.

He threw the towel over his friend's shoulders, and Nolan used it to wipe the blood from his chest. “Two out of three,” said Tiago, his voice low but full of admiration. “You were born for this, brother.” “Only one left.” “And he's the worst of them.” Nolan nodded. But his eyes were fixed elsewhere. Mia. She walked slowly through the crowd that was beginning to chant her name. The wolves around her already knew. They already recognized him. Nolan was the new leader. But before he could finish the challenge, he had to win the last battle.

For a moment, they seem like a father and daughter having one of those precious moments but I have to quickly remind myself that they're both plotting my downfall. I'm not sure if it has something to do with the fact that I told Stellan that Allegra cheated in the first round but it seems Arlo was completely out of the loop in the creation of this particular challenge. He's very clever at hiding it but when he was making the announcement, I could see he was agitated. He's a man who's famed for his control over every situation so he had to keep up with his reputation but the tells were obvious. By exempting Arlo from the creation of this challenge, Stellan made it harder for Allegra but it's

“We make our own luck, our own opportunities. And we make our own failures.” He grins. “I shoulda known.” “I want to prove Flint killed your father.” Nolan’s grin fades. “What kind of luck do you think that’ll bring you?” “Closure,” I say. “For you.” He rotates onto his back and looks at the ceiling. “Then what? I drag you into a war with my brother.” “Or maybe we walk away. Do you even want this, Nolan?” He faces me. “We’d both become celebrity bodyguards, saving the honor and modesty of countless starlets?” His tone is teasing, despite the seriousness of my request.

“Yeah. Why?” “That was him…” “I don’t follow, who?” Nancy raised a brow. “Joshua Vance! The new CEO.” Jane paced around, biting her nails. “Nancy, I’m doomed for good. My life is officially over.” Nancy stared wide-eyed at Jane, watching her pace back and forth. “I have just one question; did you say anything rude to him?” Nancy’s question caught her off guard. “Not really? But, in my defence, he was very nosy.”