Novela Apartment Homes Novels & Stories

Walking onto the floor she looked to the left where her family’s house was located, before walking towards the right where another house was open. “Miss Wright, I was waiting for you. Come here, this is the apartment I was talking about.” A woman in her early thirties came out of one of the four apartments and urged her inside in a jovial tone. Emma nodded with a gentle smile, as she followed the broker inside. The apartment was moderately sized, with a kitchen, living room, two bedrooms, and bathrooms, along with a balcony facing the lush greenery behind the complex. Even though the apartment complex was more than a decade old, the furnishing and utilities in the apartment were in well-kept

he said, ending their moment and leaving Mia, who still froze in her seat. The apartment Jaxon was referring to was not what Mia had in mind. She considered the apartment a penthouse because it took up one whole level of a ten-story structure. She expected a two-bedroom apartment, not a penthouse with a gym, tennis court, theater and cinema room, swimming pool, Jacuzzi, living room, four bedrooms, a kitchen with modern equipment, and numerous rooms Mia doesn’t believe she needs. “Are you sure this is the right one?” Mia asked Snow, who was busy giving directions to the two well-built men in charge of guarding the building. The two men were checking the apartment and removing some furniture t

Leaving her apartment a short while later, I hailed another cab and headed across town to the address Julian had given me for my new temporary home. The taxi dropped me off in front of a modest, older brick building on a quiet side street. It wasn't the sprawling, marble-floored grand estate I was used to. It didn't have high-end security gates, manicured gardens, or a massive walk-in closet filled with designer dresses. When I unlocked the door and stepped inside, the apartment was small—almost tiny. The living room and bedroom were essentially combined into one compact space. The kitchenette had just enough room for a small fridge and a two-burner stove. The furniture was simple, neutral,

Abigail's POV Running the key to my new home through my fingers, the cool metal soothing my nerves as I looked up at the 'luxury housing' complex I had just signed myself up for for the next six months of my immortal life. The advert read: 'Centrally located apartments in an up-and-coming area near local amenities. With immediate access to the area's natural beauty spots, this luxury accommodation is unbeatable for its breathtaking views of the surrounding forests. The location places residents among the area's best dining and shopping options, perfect for the modern person.'

The apartment was located in an old housing estate where the environment and the quality of the buildings were quite good. “What is most satisfying is that the landlady is a very nice person!” Rebecca said happily, holding Yohan’ hand and taking Estelle to the apartment. “Here we are. Look. This apartment has three bedrooms and a living room, and it’s one hundred and twenty square meters. Even if you hire a maid in the future, it’s large enough for the four of you to live in. The landlady is going abroad and is in a hurry to rent it out. And the rent is only three hundred dollars a month. An apartment with such low rent is rare in our city. Estelle, you are so lucky!” “Yes, I’m very lucky,”

“How can I help you today, sir?” River leaned on the counter, his voice steady. “I need an apartment. Something close to Spring Estate. Walking distance if possible.” The woman blinked. “That area is… expensive.” River’s lips curved into a wry smile. “Money’s not the issue.” She adjusted her glasses and typed quickly. “We do have a few listings in that area. High-rise condos, private lofts, some modern flats. Do you have a size preference?” River shook his head. “Big enough for me. Nothing fancy. Just… quiet.”

"Not really, only five places, including this apartment! this apartment is by far the best!" "Is that so? earlier, the man said there was an empty apartment with three bedrooms. If you don't mind, how about we share a room?" "What? share a room? with you?" ***

she opened the door wide and we trooped into her beautiful apartment. Her apartment was always squeaky clean, she hated dirt with all her body, mind and soul. It was a two bedroom en suite apartment with an amazing balcony that gave a great view of water parks. It was always so beautiful at night. Her apartment was modern, nothing girly, just classy.

Julianne assumed it was the broker. “Hi,” she smiled at Julianne. “I’m Janis. We talked on the phone.” “I’m Ian,” she said, shaking the woman’s hand. “This property is hot. Come, I will show you.” Janis led Julianne up the steps. Using her key, she opened the front door. “This is a two-story apartment. Three bedrooms, three full baths and an extra toilet near the entrance for the guests,” Janis said. The house was spacious with beautiful hardwood flooring. It was flooded with plenty of natural light coming from the glass windows. It had an open-style setup with the living room and dining room being separated by a breakfast bar. There was a beautiful marble fireplace. There was one small bedr

Camille finally asked, her curiosity about ready to make her explode. “I believe in human military language this floor would be called the married quarters.” Jag replied. “Although we are neither married nor have we had a union ceremony. But, since we are together, Sid, Kal and myself wanted you to have a proper home with all of us.” With that, the door slid open to reveal the large apartment. It was much larger than Jag’s place and resembled a typical condo with stairs leading up to the bedrooms and giant windows making up two of the walls in the open living space. Camille instantly recognised some of the things from the men’s homes while others appeared new. Just the sight of what looked l