Apartment Novels & Stories

Kat said excitedly. Just like that, we were on our way to visit the first apartment. This one was the cheapest from the three options and was located conveniently close to a grocery store. The building was middle-sized for an apartment complex. The building seemed well maintained although it was far from new. There were many small apartment units and the building seemed to be quite packed with residents. “Come inside,” the woman invited us into the empty studio room.

"Ah? I... we rented an apartment at Sunflower Apartments." Sunflower Apartments was a relatively run-down community, consisting of small-sized housing units ranging from 27 to 38 square meters. "Brent, go to Sunflower Apartments." "Yes." Ten minutes later. Their car stopped at the entrance of Sunflower Apartments, and Johanna insisted on inviting them upstairs for tea. Brent glanced at the time and nodded at Abigail, indicating that there was still time.

I can’t rely on my father’s connections my whole life. Lia glances at Blake with a strange smile, getting exact same one from him. “There’s an apartment in our block that’s about to be free. It’s a small studio, with one bedroom, living room with adjoined kitchenette, and one bathroom. Perfect for one person.”

The unloading took twenty minutes, but only because she took her time. The Alameda Apartments was a grand name for a strip of six upstairs and six downstairs connected units, reddish-brown brick, with individual central heat and air. Each unit came with all the usual kitchen appliances, but no laundry facilities. Cable TV hookup came with the rent, but not a TV.

Dom The holding apartment is fifteen kilometers outside the city, in an industrial belt of warehouses and self-storage facilities. Oba acquired it last week through a contact who manages property foreclosures and looks the other way about who his sub-letters actually are. Two rooms. Concrete floor. A drain in the center of the larger room, which is why Oba picked it. We park behind the loading bay at quarter past seven. Saint and Butcher walk Bartoš inside, one on each elbow. Kir behind them.

ROSE We clean up from lunch and I decide to take a look at my new living space. I’m already familiar with the main areas. The apartment is an open concept, three-bedroom, three-bathroom unit. It is quite big, and I remember hearing that Patty had the entire unit renovated about 10 years ago.

The day I saw his mother would be the day I threw his help back at him and walked out again. “I know that, which is why I’ve arranged a separate apartment for you. I just finished setting it up,” Adrian said. Another one of your family’s owned apartments?” I questioned, my tone laced with sarcasm. “No, no, this one is from a private rental agency. If you hadn’t overheard, I would have told you. We’re heading there now because it’s already reserved,” Adrian replied.

It felt good to have a window that opened, to feel the fresh air on their face. The apartment was on the fifth floor of an old building, and the elevator was small and rickety. Aric had to squeeze in next to their boxes of belongings. The building was in a decent neighborhood, but it was clear that it had seen better days. The hallways were dimly lit, and the carpet was worn and stained.

ARIA'S POV The apartment was four hundred and fifty square feet on the fourth floor of a walk-up in Hawthorne. Jordan stood beside me while the landlord unlocked the door. "It's small," Mrs. Kowalski said. She was maybe seventy, with white hair and kind eyes. "But the light is good. And it's quiet." The door swung open. Hardwood floors. White walls. Two windows that faced east. Empty except for dust motes floating in the afternoon sun.

She giggled as she turned on the lights and began to tour. The apartment located on the first floor, had a private entrance. The front door opened into a small foyer, leading to the living room. Spacious, with large windows allowing natural light, light brown-colored walls, dark wood flooring, and modern furniture. A comfortable sofa, armchair, and coffee table, as well as a flat-screen TV mounted on the wall.