My Landlady Nonna Novels & Stories

she said and patted Calla’s hand and went to make the chocolate. Calla observed the woman as she moved around the kitchen. She was probably in her sixties but was definitely stronger than most people her age. After a few minutes, the chocolate was ready and she passed it to Calla. Calla took the mug with a genuine smile plastered on her face. "Thank you..." she trailed off, not sure what to call the woman. "Call me Nonna Luisa, eh?" The housekeeper said, rubbing Calla’s hand. Calla nodded and the woman smiled and left for the sink. She frowned at how nice the woman was to her. She wondered if the woman knew what she does for a living, or is she always this nice to every whore Rico brings hom

"This is a high-end ski resort. How did people like you even get in? Where are the security guards? Throw them out before they bring in germs from outside." Carla had grown up as the little princess of the Rossi family. She had never been treated like this before, and she snapped on the spot. "This isn't your property. What right do you have to make us leave? If anyone should go, it's you. You have no manners at all!" After saying that, she grabbed my hand and huffed, "Come on, Novella. Let's go to another slope. It's not worth dealing with people like her." But the moment we turned around, Laura stepped directly into our path.

Rabel said confidently as she gently rubbed her hands on Nona’s and gave her a soft smile. “C’mon, Mom! You don’t get it. I don’t wanna go to a fancy school a stranger is paying for!” Nona replied angrily, pushing her mom’s hand away. “He’s not a stranger. He is my husband, so please, please get used to it,” Rabel replied possessively. Suddenly, the drive became quiet as my mother remained silent, her eyes fixed on the road. I couldn’t believe I was leaving London. I felt a sharp pain tearing my heart apart as I gritted my teeth angrily.

said Min-ho trying hard to open the knots. “I was not expecting you to wake up for at least one day after receiving that shot. Hmm…quite strong,” said Si-ri looking at Min-ho. Meanwhile Min-ho was busy admiring Si-ri’s beauty. After coming back to his senses, he continued to ask her “Release me you witch I won't harm you.” “I am not a witch,” she responded in a gentle voice. “But they said that the black mansion is the residence of a witch.” “Do I look like a witch? Whatever you have heard is not true, there is no witch here.”

I arch a brow to Braddock, "uhm, what's going on, why are they taking things out of the kitchen?" Braddock laughs, "well, we all can't fit in the kitchen to eat and if you think that your Beta and Gamma females and their families were going to allow you to hog up Nonna's last meal without them, you are so wrong," he shakes his head at me. I stare at Nonna's back and just can't imagine that one day I could be like her, strong and so extra loving that everyone that meets her just can't stay away from her.

I found nonna in her room. She was a lot better than when she was in the hospital. An old friend of hers was with her. It was Lady Rosa, a woman I particularly hated. They were laughing and sipping tea. Nonna had her legs wrapped in TED stockings and elevated on a stool. Her grey hair was full, lustrous and let down, a powerful symbol of the St Clair's matriarchs. I stepped into the room, making sure my bandaged wrist was fully visible.

Sophia said, leading me away. I couldn't even begin to describe the inside of this place; it was too much for me to take in. When we walked into the living room, Nonna was there, and so were Valentina and Vittoria. Serena, Tattia, and Alana walked in behind me. *“Ahh, le mie bellissime figlie sono finalmente qui.” Nonna said, making her way over to us. *“Mamma, è bello essere a casa,” Serena said, hugging her, and I realized in that second that Serena had been threatening me the same way Francessca treats her.

????Dad came through the door followed by mom, Damien the family lawyer, Ryder, Bianca, and..."Nonna?" Aww shit. "Don't nonna me young man, what the hell have you been getting up to you little scamp?" ??She waltzed over to where I was now standing holding Skylar close to my side. ??Nonna is a wildcard. You never knew what the hell was gonna come out of her mouth from one moment to the next. She stopped in front of us, squinting at Skylar. What a con, I happen to know she has excellent eyesight.

“Your grandmother and I were at the hospital the day she was born. Her mother was just sixteen. Her grandmother in her fifties. It was a vicious cycle of young women having babies. It’s what happens to girls from the wrong side of town.” “How did Nonna meet her grandmother?” Rin got up from the floor and sat on the edge of the bed careful not to touch his grandfather’s legs. He reached for the cookie jar. Somewhere in the last fifteen minutes he was feeling grateful to the stripper across the hall and wanting to know more. “Want your tea?”

“Remember? I told you a few days ago.” “Oh, yes, I remember.” She sniffed, and I could tell she was lying but too proud to admit it. “Good,” I replied, running my hand through my hair. “And you’re all ready for today?” “Of course, I am,” she replied. “I don’t know why you couldn’t just come down here. My place is so much bigger, and you could—” “Because it makes Amaya happy to have you around at our place,” I replied firmly. Nonna fell silent, probably for the first time in her life.