Landlady Noona Novels & Stories

“The Luna needs you more than I do right now.” As they left the pack house, Riley spotted Kane waiting by the entrance, his muscular frame tense with anticipation. “Alpha,” Kane said with a respectful nod. “Luna.” “Thank you for coming,” Sabrina replied. “We need your insights about security at the Harem House.” Kane’s expression brightened slightly. “I’m happy to help.” The four of them made their way to the Harem House, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the grounds. Riley couldn’t help but notice how different the building looked now that he knew what it represented, not just a house, but a future that would shape generations to come.

The mark on my shoulder pulsed under moonlight. Not pain, something worse. It whispered my name in a tongue I’d never learned. “Do you hear it too?” Dax asked, voice shaking. I nodded. The Moon wasn’t speaking to me anymore. It was commanding me. Lira entered the war chamber in crimson, not mourning. “The Luna throne sits empty,” she purred. “And the Alpha hesitates. Perhaps I should rule.” The elders didn’t laugh. They listened. She smiled at Vaeron, then looked at me. This wasn’t politics.

There was no need to ruin their power-couple image just yet, she still needed Sochun for a lot more than just his father. Sochun stared at her lovely, peach-coloured lips inching closer to his. Plump and slick with her favourite lipgloss. "How could I ever say no." He grinned before pressing his lips against hers. ***THE NEXT DAY*** Doona rubbed her arms, her mother had squeezed and hugged her so much she was certain all the blood stopped flowing into them. She thanked the driver, who had taken her from the airport to her new apartment. Doona stepped out of the car and set the booth ajar, she then reached in and pulled out her suitcase; thankful that all of her other belongings had already b

Placing a loud smooch on her husband’s cheek, she grinned at all of us. “The whole party is buzzing about you two,” Noona addressed Chance and I, her movements slightly clumsy as she sat down. I groaned, but she chuckled. “I might have had something to do with it,” she admitted conspicuously. “Your ex-wife, Chance, hates Lilly’s guts and tried to start a rumor.” “Noona-” I warned. Drama was the last thing we needed. “I won’t let that drunk speak badly about my best friend.” Noona slurred her words angrily. “Who in the hell does she think she is?”

While Adham sat smiling in the living room chair, pondering this strange coincidence and the even stranger resemblance between them; Naomi came out into the living room, holding the two glasses. She sat in the chair facing Adham. He extended his hand to take a glass from her, and she took it from him, taking a sip. Naomi drank from her glass, and it seemed as if she had just grasped an idea when her eyes gleamed as she lowered the glass from her lips. She placed the glass on the table, looking somewhat lost in thought. Adham said, as if reading Naomi's thoughts, "I was surprised by this resemblance between you. If a con artist wanted to swindle me, he could use you both." Naomi raised her he

The hall was already crowded, people laughing, chatting, glasses clinking. At the center of it all, Noa stood near a table decorated with balloons and flowers. A big cake sat waiting. She was in a beautiful red dress, her hair curled and shining under the lights. She looked stunning, like the star of the night she was supposed to be. "Noa!" Lily called, waving her hand as she walked toward her. Noa turned immediately, her face lighting up. "Lily! Finally! Do you know how many times I looked at the door, thinking you'd come in?"

She had already set her course, and nothing would deter her now. Nova stood near the front of the room, her back straight and her head held high. She was the picture of grace and poise, her long black gown flowing around her like a second skin. Her eyes were trained on Luca as she smiled to herself, certain of what was about to come. She had been Luca’s closest ally for years, his confidante, his partner in every way that mattered. It was her time. She would finally take her rightful place by his side as Luna, and nothing would stand in her way, she also knew that Luca would chose her because she has the best family who is in to support Luca so he could get the throne.

"Now why don't you show me the scowl or glare or smirk or whatever you are hiding?" Anna strengthened her façade even more, looking calm and innocent, and said, "I honestly don't know what you are talking about, Luna. I never thought you would be so insecure-" She couldn't finish because she paused as soon as a devilish smile broke out on Noelle's face. "Continue." Noelle chuckled. "I-" "I mean, you have decided that you know me in and out from the half an hour interaction we had yesterday." Noelle yawned, stretching her arms above her head. "I hope you will be able to guess my attacks in the field."

The next morning, I said to myself, before slowly falling back to sleep. It was soon the next morning, and I woke up only to see that everyone was rushing back and forth. I did not understand what was going on, but I really did not care, and instead, just joined everyone. I came out to see that the maids were cleaning everywhere, and even Maya was busy. Just then, I saw Luna Nora walk down the stairs with a new lady, as they were both smiling to each other. I was a bit confused, because I have never seen her face before in this palace, but something about her and Luna Nora seemed to be like they were familiar with each other. Luna Nora could not help but continue to laugh at everything that

They headed to the library together, passing a few servants who nodded to them. In the library, Noora was already waiting at a large table. She was a petite woman, with long dark hair and hazel eyes. Kyra walked straight over to her and introduced herself. "I'm Kyra," she said, "And this is my son Omer. It's so nice to meet you." "I'm Noora." The woman reached out to shake Kyra's hand, then Omer's. "Nice to meet you both." "Are we going to do writing?" Omer asked, looking at the table full of books and worksheets with distrust.