Saving Nora Webtoon Novels & Stories

Including the fact that Commander Ortho will supervise her training. Puffing air out of her mouth, she jumped back on the bed, enjoying a little more lazy-time. Lying, spread like a starfish, Luna stared at nothingness. Then noticed that the sun had started to peep. Its radiant light slowly rising, overwhelming the moon’s sinking white glow. Approaching the open mosaic window, she breathes in a lungful of fresh air; stretching, she exclaimed, "I will become stronger. Fighting!" Luna was so preoccupied, she did not hear the rattling of the door's mechanism as it opens.

It's been two weeks, Noah always goes to Amrodan's house every day. He rarely spent time with Gladys. Even Noah never went to school and Xeva never saw him. Exactly today, Noah went back to school. He didn't want his father to be suspicious, Moreover, knowing him who often comes to the uncle's house to practice magic secretly. Because practicing at Amrodan's house, now Noah has become very strong. His magic power exceeds his father, Mr. Retter.

“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.

“Um, he couldn’t make it, I think something came up, I don’t really know, but he told me to take care of you, so I have to bring you back to him.” Nora nodded, but with her eyes pointed at the ground, the guilt was still weighing on her. She had doubted George, she thought he had abandoned her and taken her sons, but he sent someone to save her. Tears brimmed in the corner of her eyes as she got up on her feet. She threw her arms around Leo and hugged him, sobbing. “Thank you… thank you so much for saving my life.”

Thankfully, the introduction was not something I promised, I just agreed with the idea at the time. Nora and I make our way to the meeting room. Nora takes notes and everytime someone asks how she writes as a former slave. She tells them she was taught by an angel. She won’t tell them it was the former princess because no one would believe her. Emmett and Iris join us. The meeting is long and boring and I’m thankful when it’s over.

Nudging her in the stomach and winking, she added, “She has a lot of money. So don't take your eye off her.” Paty abruptly released Hilda, pushing her sideways. And like possessed, she headed towards me. “I'm Paty, nice to meet you.” She extended her hand and I did the same by returning the greeting. My eyes could not be more open from the shock, Is she for real? “I'm Nora, nice to meet you, Paty. But tell me, what is your role in the rescue group?” Paty's eyes lit up with sparks, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hilda shake her head with an exasperated face “Oh! No, Nora, what have you done? You just summoned the demon.”

Haddock? Nancy's tensed fist got even tighter. No! She would not allow this to happen! Before she could respond, Tessa Warner had already approached Nora. She patted Nora's back while she held a the strict expression "Nora, tell me frankly, are you having it?" Nora looked bewildered. "Having what?” Without saying another word, Tessa Warner brought Nora straight to ther hospital without a second thought. Within the next half an hour, Tessa Warner had almost fainted when she came out with the test results.

Ava Sánchez, just eighteen, trudged through New York City's twisted streets, her body worn thin by the relentless grind of survival. Her dark eyes, once lively, now mirrored her exhaustion, and her brown hair, streaked with the city's grime, framed a face drained of color. Hunger and anxiety pressed on her frail shoulders, each step forward a battle against the desperation gnawing at her insides.

My roommates. I scrambled, shoved Grant’s note deep into my drawer, yanked my robe tight, and sat at the vanity with lotion, pretending to moisturize like nothing was happening. The door flew open a few seconds after. “Guess who the latest Cinderella is?” Katie’s voice carried, mischievous, loud. I froze. Then remembered—shit. The dress was still laid across my bed like a glowing secret. “Nova the Nerd turns Nova the Baddie,” Lena crowed, eyes widening as she swept toward it.

“You’re awake.” Nora clutched the towel tighter around her chest, her pulse loud in her ears. “What do you want?” “We’re leaving.” She blinked. “Leaving?” He stepped closer, the air between them tightening. “Pack whatever you need. We’re heading back to Maford City.” The name hit her like a slap. Maford. The city she’d buried. The one that had eaten her alive and spat her out in pieces. “No,” she said quietly, shaking her head. “I’m not going back there.”