Saving Nora Webtoon Novels & Stories

Everyone present was surprised at the way Alpha Draco acted towards the news of the Luna collapsing. It is no news that they weren’t getting along, but her being in that state does call for his attention. Chief Kinn wanted to go in regardless of the command he gave, but Beta Gray stopped her. “What happened to the Luna? Why did she collapse?” he questioned, and the lady turned to answer him. “She came in contact with the virus” she responded, hesitantly. His eyes bulged at the response, “She came in contact with the virus? How?” he could wrap his head around the information being passed to him.

CHAPTER ONE. ( JULIANA'S POV ) "That is your reward for talking back at me." Kathy hissed. The other werewolves looked at the spectacle which was unfolding in front of them, while whispering in hushed voices. "Did you just slap me, mother?" I raised my head, and stared at the woman in front of me. The one who I had come to address as my mother, Luna Kathy. "One more word from you, and you will be exiled from the pack. Look around you, and point out one person who cannot shift." Luna Kathy snarled.

“Well then this is what we need to do. '' Nora said back to her walking over to the desk. “What are you doing?” Zara asked her, annoyed. “Shouldn't we trust our mate though? “ Zara added. “I am leaving a note. Did you not see the vision? Do you want to end up like that?” Nora asked, clenching her fist. “No. It was dark and cold where I was…like before.” Zara whimpered. “Fine, then we go to Lance. We save everyone.” Nora confirmed and began writing on the paper. Dear Jace,

These are my men he's using, and he will bring me what's rightfully mine, or he'll be dead. "Fine. We'll keep two bunnies alive. Everyone else will be killed. Get your rest, and we'll leave at midnight." Bram dismisses everyone, and I go into the pack house and to my bedroom, where Norea is waiting for me. She's the witch who saved me when Sydney slit my throat. She's beautiful with long pale blonde hair that almost looks white and a face like an angel. Of course, inside, she's blacker than night. Which is why I don't piss her off.

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.

She had considered denying it as it wasn't something they needed particularly , then she remembered how happy Nora would look to receive cookies as a present as opposed to the plain bread with soup they usually have . A few pebbles later , Nova silently creaks open the door to her house . It was musty and old so it made quite a bit of noise when opened . She had , however , mastered the art of tip toeing with minimal sound. It was as if she was as light as air. Nora was sitting on the couch , huddled in between her sheets , watching the television on mute . If there was one thing Nova was grateful for , it was that the old television had subtitles . They could watch it with no sound and not

Silently, she stowed away the doll, ensuring it would remain a surprise until the perfect moment. Satisfied with her hiding place, Nora descended from the chair and made her way back to her own bed. Slipping under the covers, she gathered Graycen in her arms, brushing strands of hair away from her cute little face, holding her close as they both drifted off to sleep. The smile on Nora's face was undeniable, a reflection of the immense joy and gratitude that filled her heart.

"If I don't stay to finish the 'Save Process,' the file will be corrupted! You’ll both vanish!" ​Leo reached out, his small hand catching Nora’s fingers. "Mommy, come with us. The Pretty House is gone. We can live in the Sad House. We like the Sad House." ​Nora smiled, a single, silver tear falling and turning into a data-cube before it hit the ground. "I’ll find you. In the margins. I’ll always find you." The Hard-Drive Crash ​Nora slammed the stylus into the center of the Grid.

“Listen, I’m sorry. But please don’t make this hard for me. And um... don’t tell Ivanka. I didn’t tell you guys because... I wasn’t ready,” Zehra’s eyes softened. “I’m sorry, Nora. It was just so unexpected. What happened?” “Nothing much... my past, I suppose.” “You don’t need to tell me, if you don’t want to. So,” Zehra gestured to the laptop. “Let’s watch something.” Nora perked up. “Sure, what do you want to watch?” “I don’t know... nothing cliché. And preferably not horror. Any suggestions?” “Um.. The Joker?”