Saving Nora Novels & Stories

Her arms were folded, and she was watching me like she was proud of something. My stomach dropped. She must’ve told them everything. They didn’t even try to lower their voices. People were already talking around me. “That’s her.” “Who?” “The girl whose boyfriend let her drown to save someone else.” “Wait, she was dating Matthew Sinclair? Didn’t he graduate, like, two years ago?” “Yes, she was his girlfriend.” “This one? She’s just a nerd.” “Yeah. And he saved Nora at the Sinclair’s party. I mean, come on, Nora’s gorgeous and delicate. I’d save her too if I were him.”

“Any news about Nora?” Liam nodded slowly. “Nora has left the city. From my team’s investigation, she was helped by her mother. They’re hiding in a small town up north. Alice forged Nora’s identity… even changed her appearance.” “Oh God… Nora went that far…” “Not just far, she knows she’s being hunted. I’ve already spread her name and photo to the media. I made it viral. ‘Nora Ariana, a famous actress involved in kidnapping and attempted murder.’ The entertainment world is starting to react.”

“I forgot how good this feels—just sitting.” Adrian nodded, stretching his long legs under the table. “I forget sometimes too.” Nora slurped loudly and declared, “I want to be a writer and a dragon keeper when I grow up.” Amelia raised her eyebrow. “Ambitious.” “Adrian says I can do both.” Adrian shrugged casually. “She’s got a wide range.” Once they arrived back at the safehouse, Nora had already dozed off in the backseat. Adrian didn’t hesitate to carry her inside, her head resting on his shoulder, arms slung around his neck like she trusted he wouldn’t let her drop.

She pushed all the books to the floor,kicking away all the rubbish and settling down on the chair, resting her head on the table. “E-excuse me.” A small voice called out by her side. She opened her eyes to see who it was, a cute girl with glasses. She remembered her from her past life. She was one of the people that were nice to her and tried to warn her but she ignored her. Her name was Nora. In the future, she was an excellent script writer who was so popular but she married a bad man who beat her and later she ended up dead with her wrists slit in her bathtub. It was all over the news. She would try as much as she could to protect her in this life.

"You have not brought a woman home since Isabella died." The mention of her name made my jaw tighten. "Nora is different." "How?" Clara asked. "Who is she? Where did she come from?" "She is payment for a debt." I kept my voice steady. "Landon signed her over to me." Adrian raised his eyebrows. "Darius's son? The hospital empire family?" "Yes." "And you accepted her?" Clara's tone was skeptical. "Why would you want another person's burden?" Because she looks exactly like Isabella. Because seeing her face made my dead heart beat again. Because I could not let her go.

Her hair was messy and her eyes looked exhausted and the tape was gone from her mouth and she was looking straight into the camera like someone had told her exactly where to look. The distorted voice came through. "Twenty-six hours." The camera moved closer. "You still think this is a game of distance. You're still making decisions." A pause. "We're not." The gun entered the frame and pressed against Mara's shoulder and she froze and I felt my own breath stop in my throat. "We don't care where the girl goes. We don't care where she sleeps. We don't care if she leaves." The room felt colder with every word. "We care if she stays alive. If she breathes after twenty-six hours — we tell your fat

I lowered my head into my hands and cried silently, careful not to let anyone hear me. My phone vibrated, I wiped my eyes before picking it up. Josh. “The location pictures have been emailed to you.” "So fast..." I opened my inbox immediately, the images were already there. Before I could finish scrolling through them, another notification appeared. “You did amazing today, Nora. Have a restful evening. Looking forward to working with you again tomorrow.” I smiled. It was small, but genuine. Maybe the universe hadn't completely turned against me after all. What Nora didn't know was that meeting Josh had never been an accident. A trap had been set, and Nora had just taken the first step into i

“He was in a coma for five months, as you already know. Yesterday, however, he awoke, and his recovery surprised the doctors. But they had no idea what happened today. His heart stopped mysteriously. Doctors attribute it to the fact that this could happen occasionally after being in a coma for so long.” I shook my head, not believing anything the doctors thought happened. “It is no coincidence that I was released from prison and that man is dead. Where is Nora?” “Mrs. Nora suffered a nervous breakdown. She is in room 203 at the same hospital. Mrs. Hilda and Patty Rogers are with her. Edward Matthew's mom is on the way. MH! “Keep an eye on her with complete discretion. Now more than ever, no

But she would press her face harder against the wood, ignoring the dark gray graphite soot smearing across her cheek. "She is," Mom insisted, her eyes wide and unblinking. "Nova is still in there. She's calling for her mommy." When the paramedics arrived to transport her, Mom frantically shoved my pink spiral notebook into the waist of her pants and clenched the remaining star stickers inside her fist. A nurse tried to gently pry her fingers open to take them but Mom erupted into a piercing, hysterical scream. "Don't touch them! These belong to Leo! Nova bought them for Leo!"

Nora thought for a moment. "Yes," she said. "Tell people about Liam. Not his name. Not his face. But tell them he exists and that he is fine and that he is the reason any of this matters. Not the money. Not the company. Not history." She paused. "Just a little boy who handed his father a blue block and told him to follow instructions." Anna looked at her for a moment. Then she wrote it down exactly as Nora had said it. They were back in the apartment by early afternoon.