Nora Rose Leak Novels & Stories

“He has found me. How'd he get my email, though?“ Nora soon stood up and started panicking. “Someone at the club must have given Raven my email. But… I always mind my business. And I don't remember giving anybody my email address—except for manager Thompson. Did he… sell me out?“ Nora suddenly ran back to the furnished two-roomed apartment she lived in with her roomate. Catherine was just about to come out of the house when Nora barged into her. “I'm so sorry, Cat,” she apologised, “but I need to—”

Plus it has been a few weeks since I’ve shifted. When Rose is done recounting her history, she goes quiet. She doesn’t cry like I thought she would. No, she is completely still and silent. Void of emotion. Her whole story is told in a monotone, detached voice and I’m sure that is what she is, detached. I doubt she’s sought therapy for her trauma. But she will get it, now that I know what she’s been through.

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

Nora greeted them all and looked at Leo with some kind of amusement. "Hope he has not hurt you because I can cast a quick spell that can make him fall harder for in love with you," She teased and Rose gasped. "Mother!" She scolded with blush staining her cheeks while Leo chuckled. "I don't think you need to do this since your daughter already have me wrapped around her finger, or what do you say, Rose?" He asked her with his eyebrows quirked in tease. She smiled and looked away.

“This evidence could clear your name, Rose. But Cassandra won’t stay quiet once she realizes what we’ve taken.” Rosemary stared at the flickering fire in the small furnace nearby, her voice low but sharp. “Let her know. I’ve been silent long enough. Now it’s my turn to fight.” --- Days later, the world began to shift. An anonymous account posted the leaked video of Cassandra giving her orders — manipulating her team, fabricating the scandal. The footage spread like wildfire, dominating every platform within hours. Public comments poured in: > “So it was all fake?” “Rosemary’s innocent?”

I placed everything into the dresser, and read the note. 'Alexandria, I won't say I'm sorry, cause i'm not. After graduation, Mason is going to leave you. He doesn't think you're good enough to be the new Luna, so he's choosing me. Tough Luck! ~Jaci' I scoffed after reading this. 'She was just some Omega who was power hungry, Nothing could compare to Alex.' I thought to myself. I placed everything back into the box, and placed it back on the dresser. I heard Alex coming up the stairs to her room.

Rose rushed to the nearest obstacle which was part of the hotel fence for support before shooting Nora a deadly glare. "What is it?" she growled. "You look...different," Nora confessed wondering if her stepmother was aware of the appearance of the new Rose standing before her. Nora subconsciously shrugged, knowing that absolutely nothing would change whether she knew about it or not. "Yeah, so what?" Rose reached for her shoe and began unbuckling it. "Jesus! My feet hurt," she whispered beneath her breathe. Nora did nothing but watch. "Listen," Rose added. "I want nothing from you for the first time but to keep your mouth shut. Get that? Keep it," She mimicked a zipper along her lips.

She reached into the drawer, pulled out a glossy photograph, and slid it across the table with two fingers. Nora’s pulse stuttered. Her stomach turned. Please, not that picture. But it was. She and Noah… kissing. A full breaking, intimate kiss. Whoever was the cameraman captured them perfectly. “Do you know what this is?” Rosa asked, calm as a surgeon. Nora stared at the image, exhaled slowly. “Do I really have to explain?” “You’re an asset to this company,” Rosa said, smiling like she’d rehearsed it in the mirror. “But not to my family.”

“Nora Morningstar, start talking right now, what the fuck have you been keeping away? What happened those first few days when we lost contact?” Rose let out. She looked so anxious. Nora’s eyes went to Luca and he gave her an encouraging nod. She let out a sigh, ready to hear and see her best friend display multiple emotions at the same time. “I will tell you, just promise that you will not scream or anything like that,” Nora requested as she knew just how extreme Rose could go. “Shut up, bitch, how I react is not the main thing here, tell me what happened,” Rose fired at her. She looked all worked up and Nora knew if they were close to each other, Rose would have grabbed her and shaken the t

Inés pivoted, north wing, maids’ quarters. Instead, she slipped south. *** The laundry room was empty. She locked the door, pulled out her phone, and snapped blurry pictures of the notebook page lodged in her memory. Names, dates, PROJECT 5D, scribbled as best she could recall. Not proof, but a breadcrumb. A floorboard creaked. Inés’ stomach dropped. She shoved the phone into her pocket and turned. Gabriel filled the doorway. A silent wall in charcoal suit. “How did you…? The door….?”