Novela Apartment Homes Novels & Stories

I picked my way past the bloodstains and made my way to apartment 603. "Hey, are you home?" I pushed the door open. It was dark inside. The soft patter of rain and the low rumble of thunder answered me. The living room was dark, but the bedroom light was on. A warm yellow glow spilled from the doorway, casting a rectangle of light across the floor. I kept my guard up. The door was left open, after all. The guy in 603 had clearly seen someone at my door, so why would he open his? In the bedroom, a man was lying on his side on the bed. It looked like no one else was in the apartment. I hurried over and tapped the man.

“Excuse me, I need to take this call. Bode, please show Miss Fayola to her apartment.” Bode gestured for me to follow as he led the way. “Each apartment has a kitchen, bathroom, living room and two bedrooms,” Bode explained. “He mentioned that there are other tenants. How can I possibly afford to pay rent for a place like this? I don't even know how much it costs.” I reared back in surprise when he laughed.

He would never know we were here in this apartment building because I oversaw the real estate properties of Earth. This typical apartment was a basic one bedroom. Beautiful granite countertops in the kitchen and large windows overlooking the New York skylight. The square footage was incomparably more petite than our home back in the Celestial Kingdom, but this was all we needed. A place to sleep, hide and confide in each other as we tried to find the lurking evil.

I got up. The apartment was small but it was ours in a way that the Wolfe Mansion had never been mine despite its cathedral ceilings and its curated wardrobes and its studio with three glass walls overlooking manicured gardens. This apartment had two bedrooms and a kitchen that required sideways navigation and a bathroom where the hot water took four minutes to arrive and a living room that was currently seventy percent fabric samples and thirty percent Noah. Noah was everywhere in this apartment.

“This can’t be true. Isn’t Charlene a poor student? How could she afford it?” “That’s right. This apartment must belong to Jacob. He drives an expensive car, and he dresses in luxury brands. Jacob, hurry up and explain!” Jacob pursed his lips as sweat covered his forehead. Meanwhile, Prissy nudged him anxiously. “Jacob! It’s clearly written on the document that you gave me the apartment. Why is he saying that it belongs to Charlene?! Tell me now!” I sneered at Prissy as she stomped her foot, and I slowly said, “Obviously, that deed is fake!”

Madam Marilyn, who was aside, pulled Marianne aside and explained the concept to Marianne before she understood that this concept originated in Hong Kong. However, more than two hundred and fifty square meters was already big enough for a girl like her. It might even be a little too big. So, she asked the sales executive “Is there only this type of apartment at the riverfront? Are there any smaller ones?” The sales executive said truthfully, “This is the only type of apartment in the master building. There is one elevator for each household, and you will be able to enter your household directly after coming out of the elevator. If you don’t mind the view, you can take a look at the building

Chapter 30 April’s POV “Wow, this place is so cool.” Maria said, looking around the apartment mason had helped us move in to. He had wanted me to start living alone but I knew I couldn’t afford it yet, so I had to live with my friends who also needed a place to stay. Mason talked to one of his employees who had a friend with a low cost apartment building. The place had a light brown themed interior. The furniture was brown but the walls and curtains were lighter. The living area and kitchen were fairly small but bigger than those in Waters’ building. I chose the best bedroom which overlooked the city.

I have drawn up blueprints of how I would like the apartments to look. The first two floors are going to be a mix of studio apartments and two-bedroom ones. the third and fourth floors are going to be two- bedroom and three-bedroom ones. And the fifth and sixth floors are going to be larger apartments for larger families. Each apartment will contain soundproof walls so that everyone will live peacefully. Every kitchen will have state of the art appliances and kitchen islands filled with pots, pans, and dinner plates. Every apartment will also be fully furnished. So far, only the foundation has been placed and I gave everyone the day off so that me, Blake, and Jade can help Maddie prepare for

She nodded and said, "I do know. But—" "So, you knowingly rented this 3,000-square-foot apartment from your husband's younger brother for only 300 dollars despite knowing that the price was ridiculously low and unreasonable. "Also, this apartment is registered under Caroline Whitaker's name, not Samuel Tucker." Misty couldn't answer him anymore. The police officer finished his questioning and recorded a few notes down. Samuel then stepped forward with a fawning smile and said, "Officer, Caroline and I are legally married. This apartment was left to her by her parents, which means that this is our joint property. Surely it's perfectly reasonable for me to rent it out to others, right?"

I asked again, pushing harder now. My voice had suspicion in it, sharp and curious. Sophia unlocked the door to their apartment. It was a two big bedrooms with huge windows from floor to ceiling, looking out over the whole city skyline. Soft plush couches. Kitchen full of shiny new appliances. Even a balcony with plants moving gently in the wind. Straight-up worlds away from that stinking shared cell we used to rot in. “Chill with the questions for now,” Sophia said, tossing her keys on the counter like she didn’t give a fuck.