Novel Nona Novels & Stories

“Why did you do it?” She blinked innocently. “Do what?” “Don’t play dumb. The media leak. The interviews. The lies.” Naomi crossed her legs slowly, tilting her head like a cat sizing up a bird. “Maybe people deserve to know who Nova really is.” “And who is that, exactly?” I asked, voice flat. She smirked. “A woman who pretends to be innocent but goes around stealing what doesn’t belong to her.” “You mean Jace?” Her expression faltered just slightly.

Your love for me was what made me pass over all the difficult times and I will always be grateful for this. Thank you everyone who have read this book and supported me. I know there are many mistakes but I will edit it soon, to not to cause any confusion. After two months I will start the sequel of this book- Seductress.here is small glimpse of synopsis. A world where things work with money, power and sex. Where there is no place for naive and shy people. She hide herself from all this but on one morning everything changed. Stella a timid girl who wants to live a simple life suddenly turns into an alluring waitress unknowingly stealing the overbearing CEO's heart.

Fifteen minutes later, she returned, though a bit worse for wear. “I’m sorry about that. Nana has Alzheimer’s, so she’s not always in her right mind. She’s gotten worse this past year.” Nova closed her eyes and released a deep breath. “Anyway, let’s get into the shitshow that is Lunar Isle.” I shuffled to the side, making room for her on her bed. “Wait, a second. Who is Madeline? Why did your Nana think I was her?” Nova’s eyes flicked down to her hands, which were clasped in her lap. Slowly, they took on a faraway look, as though she were split between two points in time.

By eight o’clock, sunlight poured through the tall windows overlooking the lake, filling the entrance hall with warm golden light. Nova stood alone in the library, a slim notebook resting in her hands. Unlike the week before, it contained only three handwritten pages. She read them once. Then she quietly closed the notebook. Ava appeared beside her carrying a stack of returned novels. “You look calmer.” “I feel calmer.” “That surprises you.” “A little.” Ava smiled. “Sometimes we exhaust ourselves preparing for things that only require us to be ourselves.” Nova looked around the peaceful library. “I think this room helped.”

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

Her allowance looked high on paper, but in reality, it could not handle much waste. So I kept tightening my belt and endured it. No matter how difficult things got, I always gritted my teeth and pushed through. But that day, my fever was so bad my vision blurred and my head spun. After hesitating again and again, I finally gave the nurse June's card number. The nurse lowered her head and worked at the computer for a while. Then suddenly, she looked up at me and covered her mouth with a laugh. "Congratulations, Ian. You're about to be a father."

Nonna called without turning. “No.” Elena set the tray on the bedside table. “I’m taking over her shift.” Nonna turned slowly. The dim gray of her eyes sharpened without warning—decades of practice stripping away a person’s intentions, even when her body could barely hold itself upright. “Elena Lafayette,” she said. “Yes.” Elena dragged the wooden chair to the bedside and sat. “Would you like to sit higher?” Nonna extended her aged hand without a word. Elena took it. ✘ ✘ ✘

Every step I take exuding a quiet confidence that commands attention. Peeta opens the door for me as I step in and the room is filled with the Japanese, their gazes fixed on me as I enter. I take a moment to soak in the atmosphere as I gracefully take my seat at the table, my eyes scanning the room, meeting each gaze with a calm yet knowing look. I smile to myself, confident that whatever the reason, I'm not leaving here without a sealing handshake. It's me, Nadia, formidable and unbeatable.

Well, he would cross that bridge when he got to it. For now, he would join Joan in the shower, maybe he'll behave himself. **** Nolan had a wide grin on his face as he got out of his car. "This will take a while, so get comfortable," he instructed his blonde-haired driver. He was in the underground parking lot of the Ego apartment building. His nephew owned and lived in the penthouse of the building and he would be making a surprise visit. Nolan had never been or visited Asher at his apartment before. This visit wasn't a social call either-he doesn't think a visit of such nature would ever happen between him and his nephew. No, this visit was for something different altogether.

Luna Gail and Alpha Dario exchanged a look, and Alpha Dario opened his mouth to say something, but then Nonna appeared from around the corner with a flour and grease covered apron on, and a wooden spoon in her hand. “Is no one going to come tell me hi?” She waved the spoon around like a weapon. Her appearance was enough to break the tension, and I let out the breath I didn’t realize I had been holding. “Nonna,” Miles moved to give her a hug, but she swatted him on the head with the spoon. “Move. Ladies first,” she gave him one more swat on the butt, then moved closer to me. “There’s my nipote preferita!” She grabbed my hands, pulling me away from the rest of her family. “Come, come! You can