Novel Apartments Phoenix Novels & Stories

Bella Pov I stood in front of a small apartment building. The building was old and the paint was peeling. It was nothing like the luxury penthouse I used to live in. But it was mine. And it was far away from Damian and everything that reminded me of him. I unlocked the door and walked into my new apartment. It was tiny. Just one bedroom and a small kitJake and a bathroom. The floors were scratched. The walls were yellow from age. But the rent was cheap and that was all that mattered now.

I keep my gaze forward and look through the dark, smoky windshield refusing to look back. The Valley of the Sun, as Phoenix and the surrounding cities are known, is a sprawling metropolis of black asphalt and mostly one- or two-story buildings. The high-rise, big city atmosphere can be found downtown and takes up about forty square blocks total. That's a pin in a map compared to the rest of the city. Gomez doesn't ask directions as he navigates the streets. We circumvent the inner city, and Gomez enters the freeway a few miles from Moon's home. I sit back and pull in a long slow breath of air.

It was her chance to settle in China and start building a future, even if the Apartment was tiny and expensive at $900 a month. The Apartment was a small, one-room furnished space with a bathroom, kitchen, dining area, and living room. Out of twelve apartments in the building, eleven were already taken. The empty one was on the left. Janiya struggled to carry her luggage up five steps to the elevator before finally getting inside. Once there, she took about thirty minutes to settle in and change into something more comfortable. Since it was a hot day, she put on shorts and a halter top, ready to start cleaning.

And that was all that matters. **** The four hours flight was daunting but it was worth it when we finally arrive at our new home. A three bedroom apartment on the seventh floor of Aces Penthouse. Most of the upper middle class families in LA reside there and being able to afford a high cost of living for Lily and me, is something to brag about. Lily has already fallen asleep by the time we arrived so I place her on the couch to sleep some more. After that, I take a little tour of the apartment. The last time I was here to check out the place, it was empty.

I hug the rest of my team and introduce them to Miss Price and my friends, and lead them upstairs before Miss Price has a heart attack. Benny and Harry fetch my new belongings from the car and we head to the top floor and my new home, stopping to get the girls' things on the way. Our apartment has a gorgeous communal lounge,with French doors leading to the balcony. A small kitchen takes up the back wall, there is a fridge, microwave, kettle and a sink, there is a corridor to the right of the kitchen, leading to the bedrooms. The first two doors have brass signs with 'Prefect' on them. Both rooms have a large queen-sized bed, with redwood side tables and a chest of drawers, and a large matchi

I guess that’s why the elevator had a key card the doorwoman had to swipe. I’ve never seen an elevator open right into an apartment like this. I push the babies out into the apartment, and the elevator closes behind me. I’m busy gawking at the apartment – it’s two-stories tall, with an open plan, so I can see straight up over twenty feet to the ceiling, which has huge skylights set into it. Outside the tall glass windows, there’s a wraparound balcony, and beyond the balcony, a gorgeous view of downtown Austin, complete with the rivers and the lush green parks dotted around town, the reason everyone has lately come to love my hometown.

Chapter 93 Zara’s POV Few weeks on, the moving truck arrived on a crisp Saturday morning. Not that I had much to move. A year of living in Green’s apartment hadn’t accumulated much beyond Phoenix’s toys and my clothes. Everything fit into a dozen boxes. “Are you sure about this?” Green asked, watching the movers load the last box. “You’re always welcome to stay here, you know. For as long as you need.” “I know. And I love you for that.” I adjusted Phoenix on my hip. He was fascinated by the moving truck, pointing and babbling excitedly. “But it’s time. Time to build something stable for Phoenix. Time to really start over.”

The small apartment felt unusually quiet when Gian unlocked the door. It was on the seventh floor, with a balcony overlooking the city park. Not very big, but comfortable enough for two people. The living room and kitchen shared an open layout, furnished with modern minimalist pieces. Shades of gray and cream dominated the space, giving it a calm yet slightly cold atmosphere.

Then the boys found our other apartment in the same building. It isn’t until apartment 3 that I fall in love. It’s perfect. Open windows. Similar to ours back in Boston. And what’s even better there are two across the hall from each other. In our price range? check. Open windows? check. Double sink? check. Big kitchen? check with lots of bench space for baking. “It even has space for a living room slash office.” Kingston says as we finish our final inspection before making an offer. The anxiety in my chest eases when we sign our names. Committing for a year beginning August. As Josie and Austen sign as well. It’s offical we will be neighbours in New York.

she said, as if to leave. But just as she reached the door, Daniel called her back. "Maisie, I have an empty apartment." She was momentarily stunned. He offered her a warm smile. "You could move in. I... I can cut you a deal on the rent. What do you think?" - The apartment was situated in the city center within a top-tier luxury complex. It was a spacious 200-square-meter flat with a south-facing orientation and ample natural light streaming in through full-length windows. It offered a panoramic view of the bustling neighborhood below, especially enchanting in the evenings.