My Landlord Noona の小説・ストーリー

I arrived at a standalone villa in the Queen's District of Southwold. As the former Donna of the Medicis, I had hidden in Holbeck for ten years. Today, I finally returned here under the name "Ella". I had just set my suitcase down in the entryway and hadn't even caught my breath when the front door was kicked open from the outside. Five women barged in aggressively. Leading them was Giovanna Valery, my future daughter-in-law, whom I had only seen in photos.

Ethan warned. * * * ‘Ding-dong’ The doorbell rang. Tristan and Ethan were bingeing fast and furious when they heard it. Tristan paused the channel and went to get the door. “Hi, Tristan Hooke” Noa smiled as Tristan stared jaw dropped at her and her trolley box standing beside her on his balcony. “Hi” he said slowly, trying to regain himself. “I agree to your contract. I need the distraction from Rodney besides” she shrugged and laughed nervously.

“Look, she’s got until tomorrow to pay or vacate. If she can’t, we’ll have to change the locks.” Damon’s hand moved down and rubbed my clit in slow circles while he kept thrusting deep and steady. “Don’t worry,” he said, voice perfectly calm. “Lara won’t be needing that apartment anymore. I’m taking care of her from now on.” I couldn’t hold back a soft whimper as his cock hit that perfect spot inside me. Damon’s eyes flashed with dark amusement. He pinched my clit lightly, making my back arch. “Are you sure?” the landlord asked. “She’s been late on rent for months.”

"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.

They walked towards the main door, the door automatically opened as they approached it. Noah immediately pulled Xeva's hand into the mansion. Xeva felt an evil aura here. "Welcome, my beloved nephew," said Amrodan as they entered the mansion. Xeva opened her eyes in shock to see her Dad in a golden cage right behind the person claiming to be Noah's uncle. Not only her Daddy, but all the people of Arica city were also there. Noah was also surprised to see that. His eyes turned blue and flashed with anger. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING UNCLE?!" Noah shouted angrily.

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.

He dropped Moye's hand, eyes narrowing like I'd lost it. "What? Playing hard to get again?" I exhaled, calm. "Doesn't matter. You pick the time. I'll be there. Just break it." I turned to walk. His grip locked around my arm. "Celina, you're not going anywhere. That gown—take it off." I frowned. "You want me to undress here?" He snapped, "That gown marks the Luna. You don't deserve it. Strip." My wolf stirred beneath my skin. I went still.

On my seventh day in Snowcall, one of my friends, Lucas Freeman, called me out of the blue. "Miranda, when are you coming back?" "I'm not planning to anytime soon," I replied. "Norton's birthday is next week. You're not going to come celebrate?" "I'll pass, but I'll send something." The conversation went quiet, and I could hear Lucas awkwardly passing the phone to someone else. "Maybe you should try talking to Miranda. She usually listens to you," he said.