Sweethome Novels & Stories

Since the bond and paperwork was all sorted straight away and the house was empty the agent gave us the keys and told us we could move in when we liked. “I am going to need to get some furniture” Jill looked around the empty house “And some plates, shit I need everything” She slumped against the wall. “I will be right back” I went into the back yard and mind-linked my Beta ‘I need you to sort a delivery of everything that would be needed for a one bedroom house. I need it to be delivered this afternoon or as soon as possible’ ‘Yes Alpha’ I sent him the address and went back inside “How about we go and grab something to eat and a coffee?”

It was soft and very comfy; it also smelt clean and salty. This was what I badly needed: the fresh air, a comfortable bed, and its soft materials; pillows that were as fleecy as feathers; white and fluffy—all were what my heart desired for a vacation. Oh. Just perfect!

When they arrived home , the servants bowed in front of the entry lobby welcoming them in the most respectful way . " Welcome back master , madam ! " said the servants with a respectful tone . " Is my schedule ready ? " asked Adam . " Yes , sir ! " said the butler and his assistant . " Is my schedule ready too ? " asked Diana . " Yes , madam ! There's a video conference that needs your presence . " said the female butler of the house with another assistant by her side . " Let's go to work honey ! " said Diana . " Yes , my dear . " said Adam .

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The responding officers forced entry carefully, moving through the small waiting room and into Sarah's private office with practiced efficiency. Amelia followed close behind Ethan, her heart pounding, and found the office eerily undisturbed, files neatly organized, a framed diploma hanging exactly where a diploma should hang. Except for one detail that made Amelia's blood run cold the moment she saw it. On the wall behind Sarah's desk, alongside standard diplomas and certifications, hung a single framed photograph, old and slightly faded, of a young Eleanor Bennett holding two identical infants wrapped in matching blue blankets, her exhausted, radiant smile aimed directly at the camera.

"They are on their way back until then you can rest and see them tomorrow huh." "Of course dad don't tell them I'm back yet okay." "sure" Sabrina walked upstairs and looked at the house she hadn't stepped in for years now. The memories of this place were to important to her. She walked into her childhood bedroom and saw that everything was just how she left it and it was still as pink as ever. She smiled and though herself on the bed. Today had been exhausted her to the last bit of energy she had. The moment her head hit the pillow the dreams followed.

I said. She turned to Adrian with a smile that was warm and measuring in equal measure. "Mr. Swift." "Adrian," he said. She considered this for a moment. Then nodded, as though he'd passed something. "Come in." The house smelled of cardamom and something slow-cooked, and the kind of accumulated domestic life that took years to build. There were school shoes near the door and a child's drawing framed beside a serious piece of art. A home that was actually lived in rather than curated. Years of it visible in the walls, the shelves, the small ordinary accumulations that no interior designer would have chosen.

he said with a naughty smile. I raised a brow. "Don't have high hopes because it takes two you know!" I said sounding irritated. "You have no choice. By the way, ever heard of Prima Smith Jewelry, honey?" he asked. I nodded. The jewelry shop was well-known. He was now grinning from ear to ear. "The owner happens to be my mother's friend. I contacted them on our way here. They are bringing some of their best creations. They called and Pacita said they are a few minutes from the house," he announced and I frowned.

she almost dragged me inside and locked the door behind us. The house was also wide, with a big living room and a black couch good for five people. To the left was the dining table. There was a door at the corner that led to the dirty kitchen and laundry room. Adjacent to the dining table was a hallway and on each side were four doors which I guessed were the bedrooms.