My Landlord Noona Novels & Stories

I closed the door behind her and turned around to find her staring at the little living room. “Nice place you got here,” she said. I scratched my neck nervously before answering. “It’s not mine. I’m just squatting with my friend, Stella,” I replied. “The pack would never let a slave own a property on this land.” Noami flinched before giving me a crooked smile. That was the rule here. “Well, I know you’ve been having a hard time,” she said. “So I brought you this to cheer you up.” She handed me the basket of fruits and forced a smile as I got the basket from her.

Lola said, And a few minutes later, Lola brought the breakfast Into the Naomi's room, and she left two of them, and she headed downstairs, and he walked to the living room watching a television's program, while MacJoe was with Naomi In his room, and he waited untill she finishes her breakfast, and he asked, "what Is your plan?" "I don't have any plans for now" Naomi retorted, "What happened to your house?" MacJoe asked, "It was on loan" Naomi retorted,

Since Caroline did not want to take a look, Liberty folded Noa’s resume and stuffed it back into the envelope. She placed the envelope on the coffee table and asked Noa to sit. Noa refused and said, “I came to report to duty, ma’am. I need to sort out my accommodation. I won’t hang around unless instructed.” The resume provided Noa’s contact number. Liberty could call the number to get through to Noa. “Where do you live?” Noa replied respectfully, “I stay where Darren stays. We usually live somewhere close to Fisher Manor.”

“I live directly below her house.” Noelle laughed. “Of course you do.” I raised an eyebrow. “What does that mean?” “Of course Sasha somehow has Rowan Blackwood as a neighbor.” She looked at Rowan. “I didn’t even know people could randomly become your neighbor.” “Usually requires escrow,” Rowan said. I closed my eyes for a second. Noelle laughed again. “This is insane.” “Geography is pretty common,” I said. “Not for you.” Noelle pointed at me with the tip of her finger. “You have a project with Moretti Holdings, then you go home and find out your neighbor is the founder of Blackwood Systems. Who else lives on that street? The Prince of Monaco?”

After getting remarried, I put my husband, Steven Graham, on the family's service roster at a rate of ten thousand dollars an hour. His childhood sweetheart, Julie Ziegler, heard about it and signed a long-term contract without a second thought. Four months later, the balance in my offshore account had climbed to nearly a million dollars. On our wedding anniversary, Steven was supposed to spend the day with me. Then Julie called. Her dog had suddenly gotten sick, and she asked him to go to her. I didn't get angry. I simply sent her an encrypted message. [Don't forget to transfer the payment on time. Late fees will be charged separately.] Later, when I had an attack of appendicitis, St

"Consigliere, I want a divorce from Cassius. I’m handing back all the businesses under my name. Draft up the papers." The old Consigliere frowned. "Camilla, this marriage keeps the peace between our two families. Can you think this over?" I was the frontwoman for Cassius Marino’s dirty empire for three years. In the shadows, I was this cold-blooded Don's legal wife. A month ago, a Mexican cartel kidnapped me. That night, the cartels blew up my husband's secure line, demanding a thirty-million-dollar ransom. He let it ring. They ended up throwing me into an abandoned meat locker in freezing temperatures. I almost froze to death. Luckily, a butcher stumbled in and dragged me out just in time.

As soon as I spoke, I heard Julianne and Mother's voices. Julianne said, "The surroundings are beautiful and quiet. This place is perfect for Maddie." Mother replied, "You two really do think of everything for her." I stared at Adrian in confusion. Julianne noticed us and walked over smiling. "Maddie, I chose all the furniture for you. You'll be completely safe living here." "Why would I live here?" Mother immediately answered, "Julianne has taken on so much danger for you. She's worried the kidnappers might target you again, so she'll live at Adrian's estate in your place.

Prea growled out angrily. "I already don't know but he is planning to to take her some private land..." "I think I know where he take Alexandra." Adom cut in. "I remember Alexandra purchase a big land on North side, he like their culture beacuse his mother are from north side." Everyone was shock when he hear Adom word. "How do you know!?" Nora asked in shock. "Because I reserch about Alexander, I want to know him so I can fight with him in future, and apart from our physical appearance we are not alike at all." The room fell silent when they hear Adom word

Naomi’s lips trembled, tears welling up in her eyes: Naomi: "But I’m alone…" Anas, surprised: Anas: "How can a beautiful girl like you be living alone?" Naomi let out a short sigh, fell silent, then extended her hand to his. She handed him the money quickly. She opened the apartment door and rushed inside, slamming it behind her. She leaned against the door, tears streaming down her cheeks. Anas stood outside the apartment, looking at the money in his hand, visibly troubled. He leaned toward the door and spoke softly:

Lia destroyed everything she could get her hands on in the living room once Vittore's lawyer arrived. She was shouting so loudly that I could hear her screams through the door. "Who does that bitch think she is? She must have drugged Vittore—or maybe she just went down on him! That slutty, low-life whore!" Dad barked, "Shut it, Lia! Do you want the entire city of Nova Tork to hear this?"