Landlady Noona Novels & Stories

"So, you see, what had happened was—" "You little tramp!" Noelle smacked my butt with her rolled-up paper, and my thoughts went to the less-than-plutonic places of last night. The look wasn't lost on her if the smirk was anything to go by. "Is this about the centaur that works at the bodega on 8th?" Nana Bet side-eyed me, shoveling hearty heaps of grits into Styrofoam bowls, listening. Judging.

Noor was sitting in the center of the lounge, wearing a black frock with mirror work and a large dupatta draped over her head. She was chatting with Hira, her laughter echoing lightly with Hira's words. However, her smile faded and her heart raced when she saw Basit Bruno walk into the room. His presence immediately made her feel uneasy, and her smile quickly disappeared.

Now nella became a normal person and walked towards the cabin. (Knock knock) “Please Come in!" Noah said with a loud voice as usual. Nella opened the door and went inside while locked the door from inside and threw her stuff on the sofa on the other side. And went close to Noah. “Wait!... You came Alone how? I mean how did you know that this is only my cabin?!" “Come on Mr. Clinton, I am not an Idiot. At the door a board is sticked to identify who's cabin it is. So, don't try to act too innocent"

“It’s fine if you don’t know me, but I know you.” Jane then answered awkwardly, “Hi…Hello.” Since she did not know what the woman’s intention was, it was better for Jane to feign politeness. “Your name is Jane Sheen!” Jane answered calmly, “Yes.” “This is your…husband?” asked the woman, as she pointed at Noah. “Does that have anything to do with you?” Jane asked in return. “Of course!” said the woman instantly. “I am the landlady for this restaurant you’ve rented. Of course, I have the right to know. Are you a married couple or just having an illicit affair?” The woman’s tone was very frivolous.

Otherwise, he would never let the Killicks off if the Killicks’ heir still had the audacity to bother Noella or even adopt some unconventional means to disturb her. … It was not long before Kayson and Noella arrived at a popular bar. They had yet to arrive at the door when they saw a girl about Noella’s age with thick makeup and exposed clothing waving at them. “That’s my friend, Joanna Xaver.” Kayson nodded without speaking. “Jo, why are you waiting here!” Joanna said, “I was afraid that you couldn’t find the entrance. Who is this?” She looked toward Kayson. Noella wanted to say that Kayson was a friend, but an idea came to her, so she said, “This is my new boyfriend!”

Crisp bread, soft ricotta, a thin drizzle of honey, chili oil just strong enough to prove someone in the kitchen still had a personality. “Okay,” I muttered. “They get one point.” Maya turned quickly. “Did you just compliment something?” “I said one point. Don’t build a memorial.” We had only been sitting for a few minutes when Noelle appeared from the direction of the grand salon. She wore a pale blue gown that made her blond hair look softer, styled in loose waves over her shoulders. Beautiful, obviously. But there was something around her eyes tonight, something moving a little too quickly, as if she were trying to remember six different rules for remaining the perfect daughter in a house

I look up at Leander as the phone rings just once before he answers. "Miss Rae Spencer," says his calm British accent. "How are you today?" "Gonna be honest, I've been better, Bernhard," I answer, sighing. "Got a proposition for you." "What's up?" he asks. "Since I'm going to be at Oheka all day Friday for set up and continued set up Saturday for the event that evening, and then the clean up Sunday, could I crash in the guest house Thursday night and enjoy the pool? I'm drowning in stress over here."

Lara slammed the phone. My vision blurred. Suddenly, a little hand reached out, holding a tissue. "Please don't cry." I looked up. It was Nola, the little girl from the next bed. "Thank you, Nola," I said and smiled. "When you smile, you look like a glowing fairy!" "Too bad... my Daddy already has Mommy. But my uncle is single! He is super handsome!" "Nola, I already have a mate." "Really? Then where is your mate?" Nola asked innocently.

Murmuring my thanks, I took a chair opposite Noel doing my best to not pay attention to his eyes boring holes into my face. In a short while, my teeth sank into the tasty goodness that was yolk and avocado melting together and the steamy coffee Noel quickly brewed just the way I liked it. When he handed me the mug, I returned a curt nod, hoping he understood because the actual words got stuck in my throat. Noona's eyes found mine, curiosity shining in their depths. “Are you his girlfriend?” she blurted out of nowhere. Hot liquid scorched my lips as I jerked back in shock. The coffee had burned my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

I demanded. The short-haired blonde stepped forward. She smelled like sunflowers, the kind that bloom in the heat of spring. “I am, Luna,” she answered. “Then you should be Nora.” Nora nodded. She looked younger than the others, but her eyes appeared sharper. “Should we run your bath?” Bianca asked.