All Chapters of Novaturient: Crescent Lovers: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Noah,” Ophelia called, racing down the hallway. “Noah!” she called again. But Noah never stopped he kept going to God-knows where and he was fast. She stopped for a minute and took a breath before she ran after crazy long legs, and grabbed him just in time. “Hey! I’ve been calling you!” she said through ragged breaths. Noah didn’t spare her a glance. “Let go of me, Ophelia,” he said bluntly, his voice was dark. Darker than she had ever heard him before. “I won’t,” Ophelia said. “Not until you tell me what the hell was that.” She felt his muscles relax under her grip and he finally looked over his shoulder at her. He was in agony. His eyes were shades darker than they should be. A dark cloud hovered over his face, making his features as sharp as razors. Just what is going on with him? “There is nothing to say, Ophelia,” Noah asked, pulling his arm gently from her grasp. “You should go now.” He took a few steps forward before Ophelia intercepted his path again. “Are you craz

Claudia walked with a pleased smile on her rosy lips. She was grateful to have met Ophelia in the garden. She doubted the talk would impact her situation in any way, however, it did make her feel a little more at ease. The young Alpha was no stranger, in fact, Claudia had seen and heard of him from everyone. She drew a vague image of his character within his mind but, the one she has encountered here was far from what she imagined. For a moment there in the dining hall, she began to think that Noah might just be a tyrant disguised as a hero to the whole clan. Until the Alpha’s ward hurried after her to convince her other wise. There was something she saw in Ophelia’s deep eyes, lingering emotions trapped and isolated. But they were too great for her to conceal completely. Was the Alpha’s ward in love with the Young Alpha? She couldn’t phantom an answer and didn’t want to either. Lady Ella was more than generous with her during her stay and the last thing she wanted was to pry on

“He won’t ever force her to accept,” Ophelia finished instead.The moment that Ophelia registered everything, she was able to come to the conclusion herself. It was simply Bernard’s character, he was not a cruel person to force them together. It was weird from the start. Bernard never forced Noah to do anything before. So why now?Ophelia couldn’t think of a reason and amid her thoughts, she wondered why was she so desperate to find it. Her mind wandered back to the events from a few days and she shuddered. “Well,” she said, after a minute of awkward silence. “Whether you get engaged or not is up to you and Claudia. It’s none of my business.”She waited for no reply and turned on her heels to walk away. Th

The music wasn’t loud enough to cover her loud heartbeats. She could feel her hands beginning to sweat and thanked Sarah for the gloves she gave her at the last minute. She was aware of the crowd’s eyes on her, she hated the attention way more than she hated the situation she was in. Noah felt the faint trembling of her hands as she held back from holding too tightly. He stole a glance at her from the corner of his eyes and smirked. Her eyes fixed on the ground counting the steps they took till they were finally amid the dance floor. Other couples were ready waiting for them to start the dance. Noah spun her around, too fast for her to react. The next thing she noticed was her body pressed against his solid chest. Noah had a hand on her waist and the other held hers. Ophelia now had a free hand and she hesitated where to place it. The sight was amusing, Noah guided her hand to his shoulder and he could swear she gasped. He was having fun more than he should be. Especially aft

“You are dead tonight!” Ophelia gently placed Noah’s head on the floor. His complexion was at ease, contradicting the pain he was in. But that wasn’t a reason for her to settle down. Noah needed a doctor and he needed him now. The strength was pulsating through her veins, she could feel it coursing within her. “Ophelia!” Jone yelled out as he approached them. Instantly getting to his knees beside Noah, putting both his hands on the wound, and pressing down. Noah groaned in his sleep but soon settled down. Ryan joined them, his eyes widened once he saw Ophelia. It took him a minute to realize what was happening. “My Lady–” “Take care of Noah,” she said, intercepting him before he could finish. Her eyes scanned the floor and she spotted Noah’s sword, it was exactly what she was looking for. She picked it up. “What about you?” Ryan said, helping Jone who was ripping a part of Noah’s cap to wrap it around his wound. “We are outnumbered.” “Is that so,” Ophelia muttered, testing t