Novel & Cerita Beyond The End (my Landlady Noona)

I can’t believe this is happening. THE END (Keep an eye out, there's an Epilogue chapter and a couple of chapters for Killian and Theo)

" We watched the sun go down as we were walking I'd spend the rest of my life standing here talking You would explain the current as I just smile Hoping I just stay the same and nothing will change And It'll be us, just for a while Do we even exist? That's when I make the wish, To swim away with the fish ∆ The landlady is shouting since the early morning barking orders, I feel bad for the guys working since dawn. When I wake up this morning, Jamie informs me about the new neighbour moving in next door, I was furious at whoever it is because the room next door is one of the best but the landlady don't allow us to rent claiming she is to let her far relative stay for free and new neighbour is

Grandma sick again. And someone is still watching. Still playing games. That night, another text comes in. Unknown number. A photo. Grandma and me, crying on the porch. Caption: Bad news about the old lady? Everything you love breaks, doesn’t it? I show Noah. His face goes dark—pure rage. “We’re ending this.” But how? When the shadows keep coming. And the pain feels endless. I cry into his arms. The fight is bigger now. For us. For Grandma. For everything.

Then it was gone. "Suit yourself." But then his eyes met hers again. And she saw something that made her blood run cold. Promise. Like he was planning something. Like this wasn't over. Dessert came. Chocolate cake that tasted like ash. But Sienna kept smiling. Kept touching Noah. "This was wonderful," Carmen said, leaning her head on Landon's shoulder. "Best night ever." "Agreed." Noah squeezed Sienna's hand. "We should do this again." Please no.

“Sorry. We got… carried away. I’ll try to keep it down tonight, okay?” Tonight… wonderful! “Sure.” I sipped the bitter coffee. “You heading out today?” “Errands. I need new shampoo, groceries. Remember that package from A****n, yeah?” "Yeah.” "That's it. Riley’s gonna hang here and study. You’re free today, right?” I nodded once. “Yeah. Free.” Noona hopped off the stool with a little stretch, the oversized hoodie riding up her thighs. “Give me five minutes. I look like I got hit by a truck.”

So far, he seems calm. If I didn’t know differently, I would even go as far as saying he seems to be enjoying his freedom. But I know in my heart he is lost and is only looking for his next meal. “Luna?” Randall presses back after my silence. “I nodded yes.” I roll my eyes, more at myself than him. I am strong, I am fast….but I can’t deny the unnerving sensation washing over me knowing I am now alone in tracking the mutated wolf. She is no longer at her fullest but she still gives off a beam of light in her waxing gibbous phase. Her light shines down upon the acres of open farmlands around me, the mutated wolf stopping

“We will be.” Jay leaned toward her, stage-whispering, “Told you. Tragic romance. Very intense. I give it four more explosions before a kiss.” “Dream on,” she shot back. Jay laughed, already backing away. “Don’t worry, red. I’ll keep him alive for you.” Mary’s glare followed them as they left. The door shut. The room felt too big all of a sudden. Norah stepped in a second later, phone still in her hand, worry written all over her face.

The halls were wide and echoing, lit by tall windows and sconces that flickered with cold blue fire. We exited through a stone archway and came to a long balcony that overlooked the entire packland. Terraces dipped into training fields. Further out: the village, modest homes, smoke curling from chimneys, children darting like shadows. Beyond that, a forest so dense it looked like spilled ink across the horizon. I didn’t realize someone else had joined us until Elena curtsied. “My lady,” said a deep voice behind me. “A pleasure.” I turned. The Beta.

she managed to stutter out. I nodded, trying to make sense of what was happening. As I walked towards the refrigerator, the sounds of shouting and screaming grew louder. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. This place was starting to feel eerie like there was something sinister lurking just beneath the surface. Suddenly, I turned to Nina and asked, "What's happening back there?" pointing towards the window that led to the backside of the house. Her face went pale, and she began to stammer, "N-nothing..."

“You’ll love it, I promise.” As they walked, Alina took in the breathtaking scenery—the palm trees swaying gently in the breeze, the vibrant flowers lining the path, and the crystal-clear water shimmering under the sun. She felt a rush of happiness. This was paradise. Once they reached a secluded part of the beach, Anton spread out a plush blanket on the sand. “Here we go! Perfect spot for a private evening,” he said, gesturing to the setup. A cozy tent was nearby, gently swaying in the breeze, surrounded by lanterns that would soon glow in the twilight.