Novel & Cerita Uglydolls Nolan

He scratched his head nervously and continued, "And, uh, ma'am, remember the date of my pay is nearing." Emma nodded in acknowledgment of his reminder, but Linda couldn't contain her skepticism. "You jerk! How do I know you won't sell us out if you're offered more?" Linda snapped, her voice filled with distrust. Mr. Nicole's grin widened, and he replied, "Ahhh! I won't. I love werewolves." His words didn't seem to convince Linda, who threatened, "Better don't try anything, or I will snap you..." Interrupting their exchange, Emma stepped in firmly, calling Linda's name. "Linda!" she said, her tone commanding attention. "Go and prepare them in the basements."

Hello, My name is Jane, and between my sister and me, I am the ugly one. And no, I am not an insecure bitch who likes to complain about my looks all the time. My sister Liliana is blessed with beautiful genes. She had long flowing blonde hair with bright blue eyes and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

Nolan got into his own room and found Harper staring at him with her hands folded. "What's with you?" He asked. "I can't believe Nolan, I've been so stupid" she muttered walking pass him. Nolan was fast enough to hold her back. "What's wrong?" He asked. "This!" She yelled hitting his chest wiith her hand having some pictures on it. Her eyes teared up already. Nolan frowned seeing the indecent pictures of him and a whore he met in the club. He is a sex freak and Harper isn't satisfying him enough.

The floors gleamed and the ceiling glowed and twinkled with the chandeliers dangling every few feet. “Uh, members from the Whispering Hollow Pack. We’ve been expecting you!” It was the scrawny guy who arrested Ezra. “What are you? Their errand boy?” I snapped. He smirked revealing a dimple in his right cheek. “I’m a member in waiting. My name is Nolan.” “Member in waiting? That’s the dumbest shit I’ve ever heard,” Oliver commented. Dad glared at us. “Don’t mind these two… what did I say about letting me do all the talking?” he hissed.

I lowered my eyes to my plate, focusing on the swirl of pasta and sauce, but the weight of his stare stayed, hot and invasive, like fingers tracing invisible lines down my spine. “Smells good,” Nolan drawled, his voice low and smooth as he speared a piece of pasta with his fork. He twirled it lazily, drawing out the motion, before bringing it to his lips. “Mom’s been telling me all about the birthday plans. Balloons, cake, band… the works.” He leaned back casually in his chair, his posture relaxed but his tone laced with mockery, sharp enough to cut if you listened closely. “Sounds like a circus. What do you think, Clara? You in for some clowning around?”

Nolan then left for Washinton after his family moved. “Nolan Stoll?” Kate asked again, utterly unsure. Nolan was a nerd who was bullied a lot during high school. Kate and Carlos always defended him, and that was how they became friends with him. The Nolan they knew in the past wore huge spectacles. He had braces, and he always had his hair brushed up. He was thin, and despite his intelligence, he was never sure about himself. However, the man standing before them exuded confidence. He wore no glasses, and he gave off a mischievous smile. He was now the CEO of one of the biggest pharmaceutical companies in the US, Medkline Stoll Pharma.

I say politely and hang up. "Blade, Kendrick, Nathan let's go." I yell and they all come running. Nathan is Bailey's son. "We get into the car and get to the pizza place. People look at us weirdly when we walk out after almost an hour of waiting. We get back home and so see everybody in the livingroom. I smile when I see Wren and Daniel cuddled up under a blanket. "Let me help you with that." I hear Mason says and hand him the boxes.

Nolan's mind returned from its wandering. He glanced at the girl in front of him. Dressed simply, her shoulder-length hair was casually tucked behind her ears. Without makeup today, she exuded a sickly beauty that naturally evoked sympathy. Nolan knew his place. He was aware he couldn’t compare to Oliver, nor did he deserve to. When the Shen family fell from grace, he had run around trying to help, but his influence was too insignificant. One company CEO even told him bluntly.

“You will say your vows. You will not speak of what you don’t understand. You will not break the rules, you will not cross him and more importantly, you are not embarrassed Me. You were trained to be a woman and you're going to act like one. I do not tolerate failures. And you're not going to be the first one. It's bad enough that you were born a girl. And even worse that it is because of you that your mother could not have a child. I do not think that you need to embarrass me anymore.” My heels scraped against the marble as I stepped forward. My dress trailed behind me like a ghost I couldn’t shake. His words played in my mind like a slap in the face. But I kept walking. Nolan didn’t move.

I stared at the photo of Suzanne smiling sweetly. Before I could even register it, Nolan zoomed in on the image, staring at Marcus' bright eyes again and again. "Mommy, do you think my eyes are pretty?" My chest tightened with pain. I quickly closed the tablet and coaxed him toward his room. "Be good, Nolan. I'll stay with you." Nolan nodded, but he held my hand tightly. After Nolan fell asleep, I sent the transfer application to the principal.