The Greatest Estate Developer Light Novel Novels & Stories

It was as if, as time passes by, the number of papers I am attending to are increasing with no stop. “Please enjoy your meal” As a slave… that was bought by Aiden, it wasn't something that I am complain to. He bought me which is why he must have his reason to use me whatsoever he likes. But… still… I didn't know that Aunt Estrella can do such thing… “It seems like you have no appetite” It was him. None other than Aiden. The man with a cruel heart. The man who has no idea about the things that are happening to the people around him.

This was something older. Its a private estate outside the city with grounds that had been planted and tended for long enough that the trees had opinions about their own shapes. Fairy lights threaded through branches that hung low over a clearing where someone had set up a table with two chairs and candles and wine and the whole thing looked so completely unlike Tristan Rothschild that I turned to look at him. He was watching me take it in. “You did this?” I asked not even bothering to mask my amazement. “Reid did this.”

He looked at Ava, his hand reaching out to pull her against his side as they began the slow walk back up toward the glass estate. "The contract we signed in that penthouse seems like a lifetime ago," Ava murmured, looking up at her husband. "That contract was just a transaction, Chairwoman," Caleb whispered, his lips brushing the crown of her head with an absolute, lifelong devotion. "This... this is a dynasty. And nobody breaks our house." As the sun fully cleared the horizon, bathing the Spencer-Miller estate in a brilliant, blinding gold, Ava looked back at the ocean one last time. They had started as a ruthless billionaire and a broken maid bound by a fake marriage. But they had rewritte

Shadow was still in the midst of creating something. “Because of the warning.” Nathan’s body eased up. It was at the end of the report but he was still alarmed. He couldn’t put his guard down until the end of the report. “Whoever dares to gaze at the Abandoned Estate will be eaten by the Ghost Eater,” Ibrahim concluded. Ghost Eater was the legend who killed the intruder of the estate and cut it into pieces before tossing them to the front gate. They called the executor a Ghost Eater.

I expected a graveyard, a place of rot and death to match the man beside me. Instead, the estate was a masterpiece of shadow and light. The main house rose against the twilight like a modern fortress carved from the night itself. Its sharp, charcoal lines cut into the sky, while amber light glowed from the windows, warm yet intimidating. It felt like a dark mafia fairytale, a world of heavy secrets and silent power that put the Crystal Pack to shame. "We can go in when you’re done admiring," Morano’s voice sliced through my daze. I pulled my gaze from the stunning architecture and frowned at him. The moment I tried to step forward, the world tilted. The ground seemed to liquify beneath my fe

After what happened in the estate, K Whatever returned to Dahlia's house wearing the watch she had carried in her space bag. Now that both the master and the first mistress are deceased, a lot will change. Of course, Sebastian dealt with the scumbags who simply wanted his father's money before turning on him for the money that isn't theirs. With no master and any of the mistresses present, Sebastian, the oldest child of Laquin Kai, nicknamed Baruk the orc goblin, became the new master and took over the estate as soon as possible.

The man nodded and opened the passenger door for her, to which Anna thanked him and got in. She couldn’t help but notice how clean and new the car smelled. If she were materialistic, she would have been fawning over the beauty of the beastly vehicle, but she had learned her lesson. Jacob was also a wealthy man with beautiful cars, and he turned out to be a monster. Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled up in front of a towering building, one of the tallest in Australia: Reyes Estate Group, a real estate company owned by Tristian Reyes.

As we drove into the estate, I stared up at the tall and expensive buildings around; It was a posh estate, the kind that had perfectly manicured lawns and beautiful flowers sprawling everywhere; you would think the gardener worked all the time. Blinding lights illuminated the dark, and the view of the fountain was breathtaking; everything about it screamed wealth and I couldn't help but think one day I was going to be the luna of this pack, it was surreal and yet striking. it filled my eyes with anticipation and water until reality seeped in; only if I could somehow convince Mac to feel something for me would all my dreams come true; otherwise, I would be just an abandoned wolf, left to live

Chapter 123: The Mansion The estate sat behind gates that opened without anyone visibly signaling them, long and floodlit at the edges, a house built by someone who'd never once had to worry about the cost of anything. Liora hadn't said much on the drive. She'd spent it watching the back of the stranger's head in the front seat, cataloguing him the way she catalogued dangerous unknowns in a lab — carefully, without letting her hands show how unsettled she was.