My Landlord Noona Novels & Stories

Noona chuckled, giving him a small slap on the hand "Now, now, don't go around giving me compliments you don't mean, but you're right so who cares?" Axel laughed now. Raven's eyes swept back and forth from him to the old woman "Do you guys know each other?" "Even if I did" Noona said with a laugh "He's so different now, but darling, whatever questions you have, I apologise I cannot answer them now, I have a leak in my kitchen that needs immediate mending" "Then let me help....." "I don't want you mending my pipes, all you children know is being rough with it" Noona said, cutting him off "All it needs is a little talking which I guarantee, bit it's nice of you stopping by. Tea before you go?

“Are you gonna have a try?” How could it be possible to bid for myself! However, I gotta to think about an excuse to get rid of this. “No, of course. I have no money.”I drank thew whole glass of champane and the waitress refilled my glass. “It’s not about the money. You know that , Jo. Just... you never get the chance to bid because you belong to me. No one else would ever get to you and neither you get to them.”Noah was being so controllable.

When I walked out of the hospital clutching the miscarriage report, dazed and hollow, my husband Enzo called. "Feeling any better? I'll send a car for you. Corinne, you know that as my Donna, you have to follow the family rules. I can't bend them just because of your old stomach issues." "And don't blame Elara. She was only doing what she was told." I answered flatly, "Okay." He laughed. "That's my good girl." What Enzo didn't know was that it wasn't just a stomachache. I'd lost the baby. Three hours earlier, when the pain had become unbearable and I tried to leave, Elara had stopped me: "Ten more minutes, Corinne. You shouldn't put Enzo in a difficult position over something so trivial." En

"Hello?" It was her landlord during her stay in the Utopia States. They had already been in touch beforehand. Noelle quickly wiped away her tears, forced a smile, and walked over. "Hello, Madam Blake!" Emily Blake, though in her seventies, was in good health. Her children lived out of state, and her husband had passed away a few years ago. She lived alone in her two-story house, but with Noelle there, it would be the two of them.

"You better train very well for the duel. I doubt you have ever taken on a rogue one on one before." "Luna, I have no such intention." Anna looked down, her body stiff. Noelle let out an unsophisticated snort which made the she-wolf look back up, the hatred in her eyes giving her away. Noelle took a step forward, moving closer to her ear, and dropped her voice. "Let's not forget that I am the rogue here. There is no way in hell you can deceive me with your pathetic acts of respect." She looked up and moved backward. "Now why don't you show me the scowl or glare or smirk or whatever you are hiding?"

My husband, Lucien Moretti, had some last-minute trouble at the docks to deal with, so I had to attend the underground auction alone. I didn't expect to run into my ex, Damon Vesper—the man I was supposed to marry five years ago. The man who chose the woman who put my mother in a coma over me. The moment I raised my paddle for my mother's emerald brooch, he raised his against mine. The room laughed, whispered, sneered. They thought I was the same desperate fool chasing a man who'd never loved me. But I wasn't there for him. I was there for the truth—the truth hidden inside that brooch. The truth that would expose the accident that destroyed my family as the murder it always was. And when his

"She intends to leave Blackwolf Manor." The report landed harder than any battlefield update Dean had received in years. He looked up sharply from the documents spread across his desk. "What did you say?" Castiel stood in front of the supreme Alpha, his expression as composed as always. "Lady Rowena informed Bobby this morning." Dean stared at him. "She intends to walk into Moonhaven." "Yes, my Alpha." He kept quiet for some moments. Only the crackling fireplace disturbed it. Dean slowly set the report in his hand aside.

"Secretary Lian, you have no desire to offer me to enter your boarding house?" Liana turns around. "For what? Director once said that my boarding house is small like a tent," snorted Liana. "But ...." Nova did not continue because his stomach sounded, the worm in the stomach is hungry. Nova was not ashamed. Nova just smiled innocently when his stomach rumbled. He showed a row of white and neat teeth. "I haven't had dinner yet." Liana let out a frustrated sigh. "You can go home now and eat at home," said Liana.

But when I opened the door, my mood was further soured by the sight of the landlord standing in the hallway, holding an envelope in his hand. “Mila, good evening,” he greeted with a tight smile. “I’ve got some news for you.”but his eyes darting nervously as if he already knew he was about to get an earful. I barely acknowledged him as I pushed past, the anger simmering under the surface, only to freeze when his next words hit me like a slap all over again. “Unfortunately, the rent on your apartment is being increased starting next month,” he said, his voice devoid of any real empathy. “The new price will be a bit higher, so please adjust your budget accordingly.”

Noelle stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, gazing down at the unfamiliar yet familiar city beneath her. She was born here, had lived here for over a decade, and had even gotten married here. Yet, she had never truly found a sense of belonging in this city. Thinking about it, Noelle quickly remembered a place, which was Serene Street. She had moved out in a hurry, and after what happened inside the house, the landlord had been extremely dissatisfied with her. So, Noelle had decided to pay an extra year's rent. The landlord knew she had moved out, but she wasn't sure if he would rent the place out to someone else.