Ooops Noah Is Gone 2 Novels & Stories

Harper's voice echoed through the venue. Noah stared upward. Still processing. One blue. One pink. Twins. A son and a daughter. A complete set. The realization finally landed. Noah sat down. Immediately. The nearest chair. Before his legs gave out completely. Roman burst out laughing. "I need a minute." Noah rubbed both hands over his face. Harper was crying now. Happy tears. The best kind. "You okay?" Daisy asked. "No." Harper laughed through tears. "Absolutely not."

I thought by eighteen you’d have found a way to be in the same room without drawing blood. “We are perfectly civil, Mother,” Noah said, though the way he looked at me suggested anything but civility. He leaned forward, the flickering candle light casting a long, dark shadows across the sharp planes of his face. “In fact, I think Khione is finally to see the value of my teaching methods. Right, drama queen? We made a lot of progress once we moved past the basics.” I felt the “static” flare behind my eyes. He was pushing me, testing the boundaries of how much I would endure before I snapped.

Motion. Lora. Running. Past them. Fast. Tears. Streaming. Face. Destroyed. Not. Stopping. Not. Seeing. Just. Running. Sienna sat. Up. Fast. Alarmed. “Lora?” But. She. Didn’t. Stop. Didn’t. Turn. Disappeared. Up. Stairs. Landon stood. Too. Confused. Concerned. “What. Happened?” Then. Noah. Appeared. From. Garden. Also. Destroyed. Also. Broken. Walking. Slow. Like. Ghost. Like. Dead. Man.

I asked Noah. ***** When I opened my eyes, Noah immediately hugged me. My eyes wandered around; there were already many corpses scattered. The alpha, Eliz, Nessa surrounded me. While Kayla was fast asleep beside me, I wrinkled my forehead. "What's wrong? is everything over? "I asked as my eyes searched for Nathan's whereabouts. Noah nodded his head. "We defeated Nathan's army, but Nathan suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared. I think he is extinct, that's the effect of the mistakes he made in his body," Noah explained.

** The Next Day ** * In the meeting room * Apollo attentively was listening to everyone, he tapped on the screen of the tab and was scrolling through. Pfft! Taking permission from Apollo, Noah excused himself as his phone vibrated. Not even two minutes passed, and suddenly Noah ran to Apollo with an expression that said he just saw a ghost. In a panicked tone, he struggled to talk, "Mr Wyatt, something... Something happened." "What happened?" "You have to come with me." Calling it a quit Apollo followed after him, he wondered what happened that Noah looked so shocked...

Noah left me years ago… didn’t he? I push away from the desk, pacing the room. My mind is a storm of half-formed memories, the laughter in the school workshop, his hands covered in grease, his grin when we talked about running away after graduation. He was supposed to play college ball, we were supposed to work on our new tech to make our own money. He was supposed to get out. Not vanish. My heart is beating so hard it hurts. I open the old surveillance feed to Flynn’s chamber, staring at the screen as he sleeps in his containment unit, his face calm, human, peaceful. But the way he says Noah’s name haunts me.

A thin blade glinted where it protruded from inside the toy bear. Zoe clutched at her abdomen, staring at Noah in disbelief. Noah smiled. "Don't be scared, Aunt Zoe. I've fixed your stomach. It'll never hurt again." Daniel died. Zoe bled out on the floor of the holding cell. Noah was sent to a psychiatric hospital. One blow after another hit the Wynn family. Owen and Tiana finally broke. Their hair turned white overnight. Clutching their family photo, they ran barefoot into the street. They stopped every passerby they could.

“Stop the act, Noah. She’s missing. And I believe you took her on the day of my battle with Grayson. Did you think I wouldn’t figure it out?” Noah’s expression darkened. He leaned closer to the screen, his voice dropping an octave. “What are you saying?” “Otsana is missing,” I repeated, each word laced with venom. “And if you’re not involved, then who is?” Noah’s eyes narrowed. He didn’t say another word as the screen went dark. For a moment, I wondered if he’d shut me out completely. But then the doors swung open, and Noah stepped out. He was dressed casually, but his imposing presence made it clear who was in charge.

And says with Noah's voice: “Thank you for bringing me back.” I cried and ripped my hand off. Noah died. He had seen it, too. I knew it on his face. His lips moved. No sound. Then he stepped back a step. From me. That was worse than anything else. ‘Noah...’ He shook his head. Tears ran over his face. But his voice was suddenly calm. Too quiet. The kind of calm that made me panic right away. “We don’t go to the hospital.”

I smiled and nestled against the pillow and closed my eyes as my mind filled with images of my mate dancing in my head. The following when I woke I felt chipper and lighter. It was as if a big dark cloud had dissolved overhead. I dressed quickly and jumped down the stairs two at a time. Entering the kitchen I saw a blue jean-wearing Dagon at the stove frying bacon and looked around and saw no Noah. Dagon glanced over at me and cleared his throat. "Noah went back to Vegas. He told me he needed to sort out a few things," he mumbled softly and I nodded and sat as the dark cloud formed once again above myself. I twirled my index finger over the top of the table and sighed.