Novela Apartment Homes Novels & Stories

I could think of other more enjoyable things we could be doing other than this, but when Daemon gives an order, that is what we do. It only took twenty minutes to get to the apartment block. Ironically, it was one that Daemon's property development company owned. The five-storey building was relatively new, built about five years ago. Each of the units consisted of two double bedrooms. On the ground floor were some little shops, including a small cafe. "Shall we get a coffee before we start?" Adam asked. A new building meant lifts. At least we wouldn't have to climb up and down stairs. We went up to the first floor and knocked on apartment 13. A female opened the door.

After climbing three flights of creaky stairs, I finally reach our door and step inside. Silence greets me. Nova’s probably still at the library, studying for her SATs. Nerd. I snigger to myself before looking around our tiny apartment. The space is cramped, with just enough room for a small couch that sags in the middle, a scratched-up coffee table we got secondhand, and a kitchen shoved into one corner with barely enough counter space to cook a decent meal. The walls are a dull, off-white color with peeling paint near the ceiling, and the single window overlooking the alley lets in more city noise than actual fresh air.

As long as I had enough, that was all that mattered. Over the next few days, Julie and I visited several new developments and looked at a few high-end apartments, about 1,290 square feet each. The apartments were fully renovated, with floor-to-ceiling windows and access to a residents' clubhouse. Julie stood on the balcony of one of the model units, staring outside. Her eyes lit up for a moment, but her excitement didn't last for long. "What's up? You don't like this place?" She shook her head. "I do like it."

Kat said excitedly. Just like that, we were on our way to visit the first apartment. This one was the cheapest from the three options and was located conveniently close to a grocery store. The building was middle-sized for an apartment complex. The building seemed well maintained although it was far from new. There were many small apartment units and the building seemed to be quite packed with residents. “Come inside,” the woman invited us into the empty studio room.

If she had paid much attention to his profile she would have noticed that gender as he/him and not a her/she. "I am not like those girls and this doesn't change anything. I can't share my apartment with you." she said firmly rising to her feet. "You'll have to look for some place else, sorry for wasting your time and that's final." she walked out of the cafe with her bag slung over her shoulder. She opened the app as she walked on the street, tapping on the for rent button. She heaved out a sigh, turning her head backwards to glance at the sky, the clouds were getting darker and heavier. Great it was going to rain and she was without a roommate.

Or dead. In grim silence, the trio made their way to the southwestern edge of town, to an upscale apartment building. It looked new, gleaming. They drove past a sleek new swimming pool that looked more like a tropical oasis than a man-made water hole. Multiple spas, jogging trail, Wi-Fi included. Definitely more upscale than Tyler could afford on a bouncer’s salary. Luc’s heart sank, and given Jack’s and Hunter’s grim faces, they had done the math as well. But they continued on until they reached apartment 314 and knocked.

“Common shut your dirty mouth,how sure are you? I still stand on a paternity test that has to be conducted and that’s my final say.Period!” "I understand now..." After five days of hard work, Amanda had finally settled into her new apartment. She had tidied it up, and they could finally relax. The apartment, located in the city centre, was quite spacious, featuring four bedrooms, sitting rooms, and even two rooms for nannies. The monthly rent amounted to $60,000.

Dominic made me sit beside him at the dining table, but pointedly ignored me. “So, when are you shifting into your new apartments?” asked Aunt Marianne. Grandpa Nelson smiled. “This weekend. We’ve got an excellent offer for this house. The boys are planning to move out. We wouldn’t need such an enormous property.” I was all ears. Where were they shifting? “Yes, it’s a condominium with separate apartments for Dom and his family, Drake and Damien,” said Aunt Vera, glancing at me. “Has Dom shown you your new home, Julia?”

Things are moving well with the company and I think I can afford to pay extra one or two staff. After replying to the email. I realize there’s nothing else to do. I walk around the apartment. It’s a three bedroom apartment with an outdoor swimming pool. Apart from this, nothing extraordinary is here. There’s no television, no game room and no artwork. It’s just empty and dead like their mansion. Maybe this is how they love their house. Seriously, their aesthetic sucks. It’s as if no living soul is living here.

“Please don’t tell me it’s another restaurant.” “It’s not.” That should have made me feel better. It didn’t. “What is it?” “A security deposit.” “For what?” “An apartment.” I sat straighter. “Whose apartment?” “That’s what I was trying to figure out.” “Nina.” “Let me finish. Rowe Innovations sometimes rents apartments for visiting executives, so at first I thought it was normal. But this one isn’t listed under corporate housing.” I stood slowly. “Whose name is on it?”