Novel Nev Nov Novels & Stories

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Nevaeh (n/a pronounced Nevea) Belmont, the tabloid’s favorite socialite, ex-party girl, stood quietly in the foyer of her condo building, dressed conservatively and trying not to be nervous. It was silly really. She’d charmed heads of state and celebrities. She’d made the world her oyster. But one man still had the power to reduce her to a nervous wreck. Still…

She asks. Nova sighs and crosses her arms. “Nova is an extremely passionate empath and can feel when something is not right with someone, when their scent is off and when they’re trying to hide something. This is basically how her abusive minders discovered her secret while at the orphanage. Once she catches onto the scent, she doesn’t let go until the truth is revealed and yesterday pushed her over the edge.”

Novella decided to put on a show and touch herself. Van creeped out and he walked back to his room. That night Novella planed to steal Van from Ezra. She didn't want to see anyone happy but herself. She was convinced that it was a just and noble thing to do because Van was looking at her but that was a lie.

Axel’s POV When Nova walked into the room I could smell her stronger than ever I knew she smelled like vanilla but there was a second scent this time that sent my brain into a frenzy. It was weird but surprisingly good weird. “ Nova I was just here about to tell our parents the good news.” Is the only thing I can think of to say with my brain still buzzing from the intensity of her scent. “Come here we will tell them together” she walks over not looking me in the eye and I can she Kristy rolling her eyes. I don’t know if it is because Nova won’t look at me or because I told her to come sit with us. I don’t let it phase me though as I dial my father’s number. On the first ring he answers “hey

Nevena bledded inwardly, Her hands instinctively clutched her journal, where she had sketched out a list of places to visit in Arizona. Unable to bear the sight, she quickly looked away, her attention drawn back to her dinging phone. Her thumbs fly across the keyboard as she responds to the notification. It was Stefan asking if she was feeling any side effects, after taking the medication he prescribed. "No..., everything's fine", Nevena replied with a relaxed posture. She scrolls through her phone, replying to messages but every so often, she glances at her watch. Her eyes darting back to the departure board, willing the clock hands to move faster.

The hair dryer continued humming as she stared at her reflection. Then her expression slowly darkened. "Enough." Why was she remembering these things? Nova took a hair tie and casually gathered her hair. Her expression already returned to its usual calmness. She walked toward the desk. Then, instead of reaching for the reports she'd been working on earlier, she opened a different laptop. This one was smaller. Its interface was completely different from the device she used for her ordinary business. Nova entered a string of encrypted commands. The screen went black. A moment later, another interface appeared.

Nevaeh called waving her hand in my face. “Uh, sorry I was lost in thought, what’s up?” I asked looking around the table at my small group of trusted friends. “I was just telling the guys that Kade had told me, that he and Nikolai were discussing a new law that they were planning on introducing to the Council members today at the summit and I was wondering if anyone had any thoughts on what that law might be.” Nevaeh stated looking around the table at all of us.

A female voice asked hesitantly. “Who is there?” She asked nervously. “Oh right, sorry. I’m Nova.” There was a slight hesitation. “I know he said no food, but we need to keep your energy up, so I will try to sneak something small into you when I can, if you promise to hide our deal from him.” Ember blinked. “What is your expectation of my part of this deal?” She asked suspiciously.

Dad’s making dinner. Aire’s stomach dropped. Her fingers hovered over the screen. Sure felt like a lie. I can’t felt suspicious. She typed slowly. Aire: Maybe. I’ll see how I’m feeling. Nia sent a heart emoji and a voice note Aire didn’t open. She locked her phone and leaned back against the headboard, heart thudding. Maybe distance was the answer. Distance didn’t last long. By noon, Aire was out running errands with her mom, pretending everything was normal. She laughed at the right moments, nodded when she was supposed to, and ignored the tight feeling sitting just beneath her ribs.