Evicted Novels & Stories

"You're evicted. I explained the situation to Steve and he completely understands. You have until end of day tomorrow to collect your belongings. After that, anything left will be disposed of." "No," The word came out strangled. "No, Hudson, you can't do this. That's my home. My lease is paid through—" "Your lease is void. Steve's well within his rights to terminate it given your failure to disclose certain information on your application. Information I provided." "What information? I didn't lie about anything!" "Didn't you?" His voice was smooth and satisfied. "Well, it doesn't matter now. The eviction stands. I'd suggest you start packing, though I'm not sur

“The board has voted. Your clearance is revoked. You have one hour to vacate the premises before security arrives to escort you to the holding facility. Do not fight. Do not run. It is over.” I stared at the screen, the words dancing in front of my eyes. I was being evicted from my own cage. I walked to the center of the room, the emptiness of the penthouse mocking me. I had nothing left—no name, no future, no protection. I was truly alone. I reached for the door, my heart finally cold, finally still. I was going to walk out of that front door, and I was going to find out exactly what happens when a woman with nothing to lose decides to tear down the world tha

Security has been notified to escort you from the premises. I stare at the screen. The words blur. Terminated. Effective Immediately. What? My screen suddenly goes black. A red padlock icon appears. ACCESS DENIED. My phone buzzes again. It’s a notification from the building security system. ID Badge #004 Deactivated. He erased me. In thirty seconds, Vincent erased nine years of my life. The pain should kill me. It should make me fall to the floor. But as I stare at that red lock, something weird happens. A switch flips deep inside my chest.

Zoey didn't bother reading the body of the letter before she picked up her phone again and called the landlord. "Hello, Mr. Isaac. I got back to the apartment and saw that an eviction notice was out there. Is this some sort of joke?" "Zoey Prince, I'm so sorry, but you have left me with no other choice. I tried to warn you, but you didn't heed to my warnings. Too many other tenants have complained and the majority carries to vote. Please, don't contact me anymore. Take your things and leave the building." He told her before ending the call. and tears began to fall down Zoey's eyes.

The touch was casual, but it burned like a brand. “This can go one of two ways,” Victor murmured, his voice a low, hypnotic rumble. “You can walk out of here with a thirty-day extension on your rent. Or you can walk out of here with your eviction notice in your hand and nowhere to sleep tonight. The choice is yours.”

"You searched her residence?" "Yes." "Her previous addresses?" "All of them." "And?" Marcus exhaled. "There aren't any active records." Sebastian's expression hardened. "What does that mean?" "It means the apartment lease was terminated. Utility accounts were closed. Forwarding requests were redirected through private channels. As of forty-eight hours ago, Evelyn Hart effectively ceased existing inside the systems we usually use to track people." The room suddenly felt warmer. Sebastian loosened the top button of his shirt. Not because he was uncomfortable.

"This is a private executive suite! Get out of my office! You can't come in here without an appointment!" The lawyer opened his briefcase with two sharp metal snaps. He pulled out a thick stack of legal eviction papers stamped with heavy red court seals and set them flat on the desk, right on top of Ethan’s keyboard. "I am Richard, senior legal counsel representing the primary institutional board of Vance Global Holdings," the lawyer stated cleanly. "I am here to serve you with an immediate, non-negotiable notice of total asset forfeiture and physical premises eviction." "Eviction?" Ethan shrieked, his voice rising into a hysterical, broken cry. "This is my company! My name is on the buildin

Since he had paid in full, he felt it was necessary to clarify and get an explanation for why Vivian was evicted. "Sit on the sofa for now. Let me try calling the apartment owner. Maybe there's just a misunderstanding." Vivian nodded and complied. As she sat on the sofa, Darwin quickly grabbed his phone and dialed the apartment owner's number to inquire about the situation. "Hello, good afternoon, Mr. Bagas," Darwin greeted politely as the call on the other end was picked up. "Good afternoon to you too, Mr. Darwin. How can I assist you?" "Well, I wanted to clarify about unit 505 in the Lemondae tower that I rented from you. The payment has been made in full. B

Those two guys were talking about the expulsion chronology, this morning. "Correct Mr.Evans, there was a shabby hobo who tried to enter the building, maybe he wanted to use our WiFi facility," Josh says in proud. "Yes, it's true, but no worry, we kick them already through the backdoor. Trash is not allowed to be in our society," Noah says and shows that he doesn't want to lose. Raymond Evans frowned and clenched his fists near his mouth. He tries to hide it and not laugh.

It was an eerie, dead silence that only heightened my fear of what’s waiting for me. We stopped at the farthest door in the hallway. A number in silver carving that says ‘514’ shined on the door and Evan’s name written in cursive writing, trapped in a frosted glass. “I’ll leave you to it.” Nate didn’t wait for my response. He turned on his heels and walked back to the lift, making me frown. I wasn’t even able to say thank you to him.