Novel & Cerita Nook Homestuck

"You just need to listen to me. As long as you don't wander around aimlessly, they won't bother you. Next time, don't bring Lucas. He's a coward." "But Lucas is nice to me! He's the only one I'm close to in class." "Just listen to me! Don't argue." Noah's voice volume sharply increased. "I'm leaving." Noah left, exiting through the door hidden by the climbing plants. For some reason, there was a feeling inside me that didn't want Noah to go. I felt empty after he was gone. "What's wrong with me?" *** Noah POV I got to the Black Hell clubhouse just as the sun was setting. I really shouldn't have been here until things downtown were stable, but I had to come.

Jessie asks curiously. “No, that is the odd part. His mother seems to not have a mate or a husband. I also cannot find any kind of lineage for him or her at this point either.” He explains. And then he continues, “It seems that once Nichole Cross ran from her pack, this Noah character has seemed to vanish as well. So far I have not been able to locate his whereabouts. But I have learned some very interesting things about him.” “Like what?” I ask, getting even more curious.

“Take Ahsoka’s jeep back to the pack house. We are going for a drive.” Nico helps me into the truck and drives towards the lake. He backs the tailgate in to face the lake and helps me out. He rolls the tonneau cover up to reveal a mattress, pillows and blankets set up back there. “I don’t know if it’s trauma related or stress but it seems like we need some time to ourselves. I figured a little picnic and watching the sunset would do the trick.” “I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s going on with me. It’s like I have memories missing or my mind made them up.”

Oakhaven glittered beneath the sunset—beautiful, arrogant, alive. A city completely unaware it was living through its final peaceful spring. Nebula lounged across the mahogany table beside me like a miniature emperor overseeing the collapse of civilization. His sleek black tail flicked lazily back and forth while his emerald eyes reflected the storm of notifications illuminating my screen. “The hornets’ nest has officially been poked, Host,” Nebula purred smugly inside my head. “And look at them swarm.” I swiped open the first article.

He worked the counter, delivered bread to local cafés, studied online for a literature degree he wasn’t sure he’d ever finish. He didn’t drink, didn’t party, didn’t date, not because he was holy, he just hadn’t met anyone who made the world feel bigger than the four walls he knew. Until the night he saw her. It was late. Aunt Mara had gone to bed early with a migraine. Noah was alone in the living room, laptop open, headphones on, scrolling through a late-night YouTube rabbit hole that had somehow landed on a channel called “VividVixen.” He wasn’t looking for p**n. He’d clicked a “reaction” video about “the most beautiful people in adult films,” mostly out of curiosity and boredom.

Not fair… this isn’t fair…’ Whoosh! Before he knew it, the blue-orb already thwacked into his chest, leaving a hole on it. Noah stared coldly at his cousin, “don't worry, my dear arrogant cousin, you won't be lonely in hell, cos your family will join you soon…” ***

A grumble came from inside. "Nico?" A sleepy voice called from within. "Is that you?" Nico. I knew that name. Nico didn't live in squalor on the edge of the woods. Nico was one of Nate's closest friends, he lived in the luxury of White Castle. The door swung open, the rogue stuck her bleary face through a crack. "Hi," I grinned forcing the door open and pushing my way in. Shelves lined every wall. Bottles of herbs and oils were piled on top of each other. Dusty books lay in piles in corners and covered counters. A small black cauldron sat on the stove.

Creepy portraits, many small blood bags, luxurious red bed, and a flat TV with play station. The moment I entered the room. Noah showed me many CD players and choose a car race. We both started playing within minutes. I never thought a second coming to Nina's house will be more interesting. Noah is my character and friendly, non-stop talking guy. He kept on talking while in the middle of the game. His mouth never stops neither his hands which is continuously pressing the buttons. " I feel like a human. Why am I addicted to games while I can learn to be a great witch." I complained while my blue car is about to reach the destination.

"We will, Mom. We'll be back before you know it, with Max safe and sound." McKenna nodded, a small smile on her face. "I'll be waiting. Go, Klaus. Go get Max." *** Synod was a lot different from Vortex, With Synod being at the heart of New Eden Vortex was at it's outskirts the edge of it all deep underground.

She reached out, her hand hovering near the lace. "You're very... sturdy, my Lady," Hannah whispered. "I’ve dressed every noblewoman in the capital. Even the ones who hunt. But your frame... your shoulders are broad. And your chest..." "Malnutrition," Noah snapped, the lie sliding out like grease. "In the village, we didn't have enough to eat. I had to carry water, logs, whatever we could sell. It built me wrong. I’m not a delicate city flower, Hannah." Hannah stared at him for a long beat. She reached out, her fingers grazing the edge of the linen binding hidden beneath the lace. Noah felt his heart hammer against the fabric.