The Lake House Movie Novels & Stories

I think I'll be afraid to run into someone at the party all night, and that's the least I need right now. After several more minutes on the way, we finally reached the blissful lake house. There are lots of people, dozens of cars are parked everywhere, the house is huge, like three stories (it's more like two stories, but it looks like it's three stories from the front) and Victorian style, and there's a giant lake in front of it. I've never been in a place like this before, I don't know how I feel. We get out of the car and the shrill noise of the music gets much louder. It's like I'm carrying a pair of horns over my shoulders with the volume to the top. Does it have to be that high?

“Where to?” “The lake house,” Vanessa said, smiling warmly. “It’s been too long since we used it. Some fresh air will do us good.” Sierra’s blood ran cold. The lake house. Remote. Secluded. A place where temptation would have no walls to contain it. Her eyes darted to Damien, silently begging him to refuse. But he only smiled that slow, unreadable smile. “Sounds perfect.” Sierra’s stomach churned. Her mother’s eyes lit with affection. “It’ll be good for us. A real family weekend.”

She smiled wide, taking in the nearby scent. Lake walked up to Larissa, embracing his woman from the side, "Did you like it?" "This is more than I imagined," said Larissa. Lake breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled, "This is my dream home since childhood. Every time I went out with my mother, I would look at this house and swear I would have it the next day. After spending a lot of money, I finally got to buy all this." "You must be working really hard on this," Larissa guessed.

The conversation seems to be troubling both of them, which is not my problem. The door of the room I’m in suddenly opened and Madeline worked in after a slight knock, “oh, I see you have found Jacob,” she said smiling. ”Or he found me,” I said, closing up the curtains, “how is he here?” I asked her. “His family has a lake house around here, so I’m guessing he is here for some woods for a fireplace,” she said and I nodded, sitting down. “It seems everyone has a lake house,” I sighed.

Three days after Mia came home, Luca asked for the lake house. It was the first place we bought after our courthouse wedding, back when the Moretti name still felt like a family instead of a fortress. No guards, no cameras, just wide windows facing Lake Michigan and cheap shelves we built ourselves on the living-room floor. Luca had once burned his hand making coffee there and laughed until I kissed it better. "Vivienne is afraid of the main house now," he said over breakfast. "The guards, the patrol cars, the noise. It all takes her back to that night. Nico needs somewhere quieter too. The lake house would be better for them."

"You're paranoid." "I'm careful." He glanced out the window. "We're almost there." The car turned onto a private road, winding through dense forest. Moonlight filtered through the trees, casting eerie shadows. After several minutes, they emerged into a clearing. The lake house wasn't what Lyra expected. No ostentatious mansion, just a modern structure of wood and glass that blended with its surroundings. Lights glowed warmly from within. "You have staff here too?" she asked as the car stopped.

“God, I need to scream into the void. This week’s been insane and we haven't gotten to half of it.” I let out a slow breath. “Alright. Let’s go.” Mike clapped. “Pack your swimsuits, witches. We leave tonight.” We got there just after ten in the evening. The lake shimmered like glass, the house looked like something out of a catalog—white wood panels, huge windows, and a beautiful porch. Mike unlocked the door with a smug grin. “Behold, my humble second home.” “You rich people make me sick,” Ava said, half-joking.

This house offered everything we needed, and it provided a safe sanctuary away from the busy city noise. "The lake house also includes a private dock, and you can relax by the water during your off-season," Sarah added to her sales pitch. "I would love to sit on the dock and read my medical books in the morning," Axel smiled, and he leaned his shoulder against my arm. I looked at Axel, and I saw the pure excitement shining in his dark eyes. He wanted this house, and I possessed the financial power to give him anything he desired. I did not need to think about the decision any longer, because the choice was very clear to me. I grabbed the green folder, and I slid it across the polished desk t

“Are you interested in watching hot women? I am sure Logan can arrange for a stripper but Cora’s wrath will be on you.” “I will pass,” I grimaced. Sexy naked woman against Cora’s anger…the latter surely wins. Plus, I wasn’t interested in any sexy woman other than my mate. Once we get married, her rules will be applicable. So I intend to make the most of these remaining two days. “I thought so,” Noah laughed. “Come along then…” There was quite some party going on at the lake house with all the warriors and hunters. Music blasted through the speakers and there was some kind of weird match going on amongst the younger ones as they jumped into the freezing water of the lake from the highest bran

“That’s embarrassing.” “No,” I answered honestly. “It’s healthy.” A faint smile touched her lips before she stretched slightly beneath the blanket. Then she frowned while looking outside. “Where are we?” “Almost there.” The lake house appeared minutes later through the trees. Large glass windows overlooked the water while soft lights glowed warmly against the storm outside. Aria stared quietly as the car slowed. “You own this?” “Yes.” Her brows lifted slightly. “Of course you do.” I almost smiled. Almost.