Nora Mercer Novels & Stories

"How dare you bring the police officers with you! You tramp! I have been playing the idiot to accompany you, you old tramp! I'm just getting what I'm owed. You were the one who said that John's burnt scars disgusted you! You were the one who seduced me! "If it weren't for John's money, do you think I'd ever be with you? Every single moment with you disgusts me. If I didn't need the money for Bianca and the child in her, I would have dumped you a long time ago!" Nora turned to look at the woman. She had a slight baby bump. Like a madwoman, Nora yanked the hairpin from the updo and stabbed it viciously into the hand Henry was using to grab her hair.

An actual glass bottle with a label I couldn’t pronounce and a slice of lemon balanced on the rim. My phone says 1:58 PM. She said two. My leg is bouncing under the table. I try pressing my palm against my knee to stop it but my whole body feels like it’s vibrating. Like I’m coming apart at the seams and the only thing holding me together is the fact that I’m sitting in public and can’t fall apart here. The door opens. A woman steps inside and I know before she even looks around. That’s her. Katrina Petrova.

Nora’s POV “Do not move. Do not make a sound.” Marcus Hale’s voice stayed low and absolute against the back of my neck. His cock remained buried to the hilt inside me. My palms stayed flat on the polished conference table. The master key had already turned. The door handle began to move. City lights still glittered through the glass walls, throwing our joined reflection across every dark panel. I was Nora Blake, twenty-seven, the associate who had spent two nights learning exactly how little control she still owned on this floor. The thin fabric of my skirt sat bunched around my waist. My bare cunt clenched once around him in pure fear and he answered with a single warning press of his finge

you're the Sun Queen's son. Dominic Blackwood the Second, Dom corrected smoothly, his deep baritone vibrating through the wooden floorboards. "And you are standing in my way. "Kill them!" the commander shrieked, drawing his massive executioner's axe. The tavern erupted into chaos. Nora moved first. She vaulted over the table with blinding silver speed, her rapier flashing in the dim candlelight. With three lightning-fast thrusts, she disarmed the front two mercenaries, driving the hilt of her sword into the commander's second-in-command and sending him crashing through a wooden table.

His eyes scanned the crowded hallway, expecting to see another dominant Alpha's daughter perhaps a girl from an allied territory. Instead, his gaze landed on a quiet girl standing near the double oak doors. It was Nora. Marcus knew who she was. She was one of the kitchen staff's daughters from his family's estate. She was an Omega. She wore a simple, fitted cream sweater and dark trousers nothing flashy, nothing expensive or snatched like the clothes Chloe wore. Yet, as Marcus stared at her, his pulse raced. Beneath her modest clothes, he could see the soft, natural curves of her body she wasn't stick skinny, nor was she chubby; she was perfectly proportioned, with a slim thick, graceful fra

“We traced Linda Snow, a name in the mercenaries’ folder, back to you.” At the mention of the name, Nora stilled. She knows something. She needs to tell us. “Nora, please. For my sake and for the sake of my unborn children. Give me something. Anything,” I pleaded. I could feel a pounding ache in my abdomen. Nora looked at me like she was about to say something, and then she shook her head. Make her talk. She needs to talk. I could feel Vanya’s anger slowly beginning to build. Her fury mixing with my desperation. Beneath it was fear.

She used her elbows to get through the crowd. “You are a bunch of creeps. You don’t deserve one damned thing! Go away and leave me alone!” **** “Well done, piccola! Show them what you’re made of!” he said smiling sadly. Norah was so damn beautiful even when she was lashing out at the paparazzi!

Please come find me. I am Roman Eliot’s mate, the future Alpha of pack Eliot, Nora Connolly. I’ve been trapped by Merrick Maddox. Please come find me. She kept on chanting and chanting. It was a long shot that anyone would hear her, but she had to try. Nora couldn’t just sit there being a damsel in distress. No, she had to get out of there before Merrick could force her to marry him. Or try to use her powers. Or do something else worse. She’d had nothing but time to host every kind of worst-case scenario and she hated everything.

She asked and merrissa chipped in "All through the night, we all slept here with you throughout the night" merrissa said and Nicki nodded " Thanks and I really appreciate" she said and they all smiled. " You were really lucky, dream brought you to the school infermitary" Naina said and Nicki choked on nothing " What !! That ugly peacock brought me here?" She asked blinking her eyes repeatedly " Yeah he really brought you here, you're so lucky baby girl" silver said and Nicki immediately took off the drip from her hand

Kelvin said to her, "Listen, I don't know you... I have never met you before in my life. I have no idea what you are talking about." Nora brought out her phone and showed him the video and pictures that were posted on her work site. "You did this, didn't you?" she asked. "What did I ever do to you? Was it a crime for me to have mistakenly fallen asleep in a hotel room? People make mistakes and this is one I truly regret but then, did I deserve this??" she asked. She tried her best to control her tears and stop them from rushing but she couldn't. When Sara noticed Nora was crying, she tried to pull her away but Nora shook off her hand. "I only took two glasses, I had no idea they would make m