Nolan Chance Novels & Stories

Nolan wasn't yet aware of what he had done and he would like to keep it that way until everything falls in place. He could already predict everything that was going to happen and kept hoping that things would fall in line with the procedures in his head. Somehow, he feels some sort of connection between that lady Carolyn, and His Imperial grace. She has this unique aura that matches perfectly with his or maybe it's just in his head. "The car has been prepared for you, your grace". He spoke from behind with his head bent down and Nolan nodded. He was in no hurry at all when he walked into the car and Scorpion followed through the other door.

After being diagnosed with heart failure, my adopted sister, Michelle Langley, and I are both hospitalized. But there is only one spot for a heart transplant. For three whole months, Michelle and I fight for that one chance of survival. A video of me confronting my parents in the hospital corridor over their favoritism toward Michelle is posted online. Everyone sees me as selfish and vicious, claiming that I'm willing to disregard family ties just to stay alive. The day before my surgery, my older brother, Dante Stone, comes to my hospital room. He stands in the doorway, looking visibly impatient. "Michelle is just 20 years old. Her life has just started. You've been sickly since you we

"Kiss who?" Nolan grabs me and presses his lips on mine in response. I smell whiskey and cigar while the tip of his tongue traces the shape of my lips, then the seam in between. He is nibbling on my lower lip, setting fire in my body. This bastard is an excellent kisser, but I must fight it. This is Nolan Walters, and he is an arrogant, disgusting man and the rival of my father's company. I come to my senses and smash my Louis Vuitton heels on his right foot.

"Good. You're back in New York fully?" Nolan glanced up at me before nodding. "Yeah, I'm back. How long have you been working here?" "A few months," I replied, caught off guard. His gray eyes stared up at me dreamily and for a minute I wasn't sure what to say. "She's Camille. Caldwell's daughter," Gavriel murmured. "Uncle Caldwell?" Nolan gasped. "I haven't seen him since I was like twelve or something. Does he still make those cool drones and stuff?"

Looking at their seats, they are disappointed to see that they aren't sitting near each other at all, having hoped the people who backed out were a couple. "Lucky me, I got the seat next to you," Nolan says from behind, peering over her shoulder. "I never picked anyone to sit with, a few others didn't and just ordered tickets on the same flight, I guess I just got lucky." He flashes her a grin, one she is all too familiar with. It's the same one he gives girls like Amy Stone and Kara Phillips. Just when she starts to lose interest, he starts to show it? What are the chances?

"I also don't know when I will return to acting. I am waiting for the right time, I hope the fans will not waver. Besides..." Nolan watched to the heart. He remembered the first time he met her. At the time, he did not know that she was Phelan's woman, he approached her simply because he was interested. He taught Lily to behave like Aurora, all to serve his purpose of hurting Phelan. However, there were moments when he looked at Lily and imagined Aurora, and he fell in love a bit. Just a little, not much, but this feeling made him much more indecisive.

"Syane says you’re quite the strategist." "I like... football?" Nolan offered. "And I collect, um, vintage stamps. They’re very orderly." "Nolan is an expert in historical philately," I covered quickly, my heart sinking. "And he uses complex algorithms for his sports betting. He’s incredibly disciplined." Cage hadn't said a single word. He just sat there, a dark, silent shadow at the head of the table. Finally, Mom looked at him, her eyes pleading. "Cage, dear? Won't you ask Mykel anything?"

“Then why arent you using your mole right now?" The atmosphere shifted and we all looked confused. The suggestion in the words cut in hard. I leaned forward, my heart racing in my ears. "What do you mean by that?" Nolan shook his head sharply. "He is in the team. He has access to him and he is loyal to you. He may be your best hope." Liana straightened in her chair. The paleness in her face shifting into something else, something more purposeful as she asked the question on everyones mind. "Best hope for what?"

Wasn't he supposed to be abroad? Noelle watched as Chance and the curly-haired woman walked out, hand in hand, like a couple. She felt as if her core beliefs had been shaken to their very roots. The men from the Lowe family were truly cut from the same cloth; both Quentin and Chance were equally adept at having affairs. No wonder Chance hadn't returned home all year round. He had a woman on the side! Noelle was still reeling in from the shock when Yvette returned. "What's wrong, Noelle?" she inquired with concern, noticing her dazed expression.

“For how long are you going to hold onto the fact that Natalie hurt you? For how long brother? I have seen you wallow in depression and sometimes denial” “What about you? Don't you think you need your own advice too?” I deadpanned even though I knew that it was low of me and that I shouldn't have brought it up at all. It happened so fast that it seemed as if I imagined it but it left as soon as it came “This is not about me Luke. I am not the one who saved a random stranger and brought her into the pack. Have you ever thought of it? What if this is the goddess way of giving you a second chance?”