The Dutch House Movie Novels & Stories

She was worried about the future of her daughters. “Mommy. Where are we going?” Four years old Sabrina asked. Lilith Michael was the mother of the five powerful dark witches and she was leaving town with all of them. Other witches suggested that they should leave Weston Hills because of some reasons that they were yet to uncover. A woman stormed into the house, it was Dania the woman who helped those witches trap Edmond in the unbinding. “It is done. Edmond is gone.” Dania smiled but Lilith didn't give a fuck.

Not yet a touristy place but it would probably become one soon with the number of celebrities and wealthy folks who descended upon the tiny area to spend time to meditate in the lap of Nature. When I opened my mouth to protest he added, like a real estate developer trying to sell a location to an unwilling client ‘ It’s a Dutch colonial type house. You will love it. You'll be safe there. ‘ He smiled briefly, glancing a the kids again, regretfully,’ You and the kids.’ *** But without my husband beside me? I thought , despair gnawing away at me.

Fortunately, he learn some self defense and he got bigger built that the criminal so he didn’t get hurt. “Promise! I already talk to the owner of the house. He said that he’s looking for a housemate because he is always away as he is frequent travelling abroad and he is afraid that the house would left unattended for a long time. I also check the documents and he is really the legal owner of the house. He is a businessman and I also checked his I.d and I don’t see any problems” Blaine nodded after a while “Hmm, alright. If you already checked those things then I guess it’s okay. When can I move in?”

There was no way he could keep up his act of being the heartbroken mate. Mom said, "He must have seen what you shared with the pack. He was howling like a mad wolf outside just now. "I think he finally realized there's no way to fix things between you two. When he left, he looked like his soul had been stripped from his body." "Good thing he ran off fast, or my claws would've taught him a lesson," Dad growled. A few days later, my parents sent me a video. It looked like one of my former neighbors had secretly recorded it.

The wall, the light, the way the pine trees at the edge of the compound were reflected faintly in the surface. She was looking at the photograph when Colt came back with Dutch. Dutch, moving slowly with the authority of someone who refused to let broken ribs diminish him, stopped when he saw her in the yard. He looked at her. He looked at the wall. He looked at the photograph on her phone. "Marco would have liked this," he said. Simply and without sentimentality. She did not trust herself to speak. She nodded. Dutch nodded back. They had understood each other, and that was enough.

"Adrian, you predict the final score for this match." I nodded slightly, calm and composed. "My prediction is 1-3." I gave the answer without hesitation. Every eye in the room turned back to the screen and waited. A little over ten minutes later, the final whistle blew. The score froze at 1-3. Exactly as I predicted. A wave of low astonishment swept through the room. The directors nodded one after another, approval filling their eyes. Relief and pride rose in my father's face. He made the decision in front of everyone.

"I'll go." Minutes later, they were on the road, the carriage rattling through the dense forest. The Duke sat across from her, his gaze unwavering. "Where are we going?" she asked, clutching the seat as the carriage jolted over a bump. "To a safe house," he replied. "A place where Lord Thomas's influence doesn't reach." Silence enveloped them, the tension palpable. Victoria's mind raced with possibilities and doubts. Could she truly trust the Duke, or was she stepping from one trap into another?

His carriage was greeted by Jimmy, who had officially succeeded his father as a butler at Duke Alison's residence. “Welcome to Alison's house, Lord Alodie,” Jimmy said politely. Marquess Curtis nodded in return for Jimmy's greeting. The man didn't refuse when Jimmy led him to the backyard. According to the information from the butler, Ariana had been waiting for his arrival and had prepared a small banquet in the garden behind her residence.

"Our butler is also looking for dad, and we separated ways. So I decided to come here for a change of scenery. Also the purpose of looking for him." Amanda picked her bag. "Come live with us, I'm sure Charles will be glad to see another person living at our home, I'm getting lonely sometimes when he stays longer at the base." Ended up with no choice, her things were already in Amanda's hands, she followed the woman until they reached a small bungalow, enough for a family of five to stay. A lamp lights one of the windows, where a man is currently staying. "Dear! Look what I saw while on my way home! The doctor!" Amanda chirped as she entered the house. The house isn't big as what she had been