Nora Roberts Trilogy Books In Order Novels & Stories

He wasn’t in the mood for games. The woman tilted her head, an amused smirk forming on her lips. "I thought I made that clear over the phone," she said. Her voice was low but steady, carrying a weight of confidence. "You want Audrey, don’t you?" Frank said nothing, his silence an invitation for her to continue. She took a slow step toward him, her boots clicking softly against the concrete floor. "Well, your situation and mine aren’t so different," she said, her tone measured. "My name’s Nora. I used to work as your uncle’s assistant—until Audrey had me kicked out."

The trees, the soil, the elemental buzz of the earth—it grounds me. Jamal rolls down the windows so they can hear if anything goes wrong—not that they need to, but it’s easier. I focus. My third eye flares to life, and the layered wards shimmer before me, like glowing script carved into air. I grab the first thread and start unraveling. These are Nora’s wards, which means one wrong move = boom. They’re designed to punish intruders, not just alert us. So I go slow, careful, methodical. Three layers: one at the road, one deeper in, and one at the cave entrance.

Arabella Pov It's been three months since my Luna celebration. I had been working non-stop on pack business all day. I washed up and got into bed with a book. My mates weren't here as they were in their office, handling pack business as well. We're getting married in as little as two weeks, so I'm trying not to overwork myself. I recently started reading fifty shades of grey. Honestly, this book is nothing but pure sex, but it intrigues me, especially after what the triplets decided to do to me a month ago.

What started as an idea became something so much bigger because of you. Writing this book breathed life into my lungs in ways I can’t even explain. There were days when this story carried me just as much as I carried it. David and Nora’s journey wasn’t just ink on a page for me. It was healing, it was cathartic, and most importantly... it was home. And now… BOOK THREE! After so many debates with my editor and so many passionate discussions with you all, I’ve finally made the decision. Book 3 of SIR will follow Lucia.

As Andros straightened a stack of shirts, he heard the unmistakable patter of little feet. Nico burst into the room first, his arms flung wide, a broad grin lighting up his face. Nero was just a step behind, quieter but no less thrilled, clutching a stuffed bear as he shyly peered around the doorway. Analina knelt, arms open, and the twins raced to her, giggling as she pulled them into a tight embrace. He joined them, crouching down to wrap all three in his arms, feeling the weight of responsibility melt into the warmth of family. For a while, the unpacking was forgotten. Nico insisted on showing them his latest drawing—a colorful, wild scribble that he declared was their whole family togeth

The city below had started to wake — vendors rolling open metal stalls, early workers stepping into the mist — yet it all felt distant, like she was watching someone else’s world continue while hers stood still. Roman was still asleep on the couch, arm thrown over his face, the other curled around the gun resting loosely in his hand. He hadn’t let go of it since last night. The room still smelled faintly of blood and burnt sage. Nora’s wolf stirred under her skin — restless, alert — but quiet in its own way. Since the battle at the riverfront, everything inside her had shifted. Kael’s last words echoed like a ghost in her head. “The truth will never save you, Nora. Only what you choose to pr

Cela just smiled. The viewing starts in a few minutes. Everyone gets ready to take their seats. Almost everyone came except for Nate. Good thing, Lora didn’t tell Cela about her invitation. It was supposed to be a surprise for her but fate surely has a different plan for the night. A mix of emotions sweeps the viewers of the TV adaptation of the book. It’s the last of the three in the series and it’s quite different from the first two stories that were carefully planned.

Jace said, holding onto her tighter. “Something is coming.” She whispered looking across the yard. “Something?” Jace said, setting Nora down and standing in front of her, Cole pushing just under his surface. He didn't pick up anything, what was she sensing? He squinted trying to focus his eyes. He couldn't hear anything ethier. “Yes. Something strong.” Nora whispered, her eyes glowing amber, Zara was ready to fight. Authors Note: Hello all Thank you so much for reading! This is the last chapter in this novel! Book two is called : The Luna that Broke the Alpha Council. You can continue the journey with what is instore next with Jace and Nora there! Much Love

Nora said, forming her plan. “I will be there but Nora you wait for me. Don’t do anything. Remember you died the last time. I don't know if you can handle something like that again. Let us handle these three armies plus hunters against two is not bad odds.” Jace said, trying to make her see. “I love you. I will see you at sunset tomorrow.” Nora said not promising anything to him. “Nora!” His voice was angry as he shouted her name. She wasn't going to argue with him. She knew he would be here. Their armies will be back up if there is anyone resisting after she destroys the Lobos. She laid back down and actually felt like she could sleep peacefully.

It’s time to make the whole world see that no one is allowed to threaten his queen. Onyx throws a furtive glance at the small army approaching the house he’s just left, nearly growling in frustration when he realizes that his allies are seriously outnumbered. He can only hope that both his queen and the other companions will manage to win. He trusts Thea and Lia to keep his mate safe, so he concentrates on finding the witch.