The Landlord's Sister Mga Nobela at Kwento

My mind was too focused, too sharp, locking onto every movement, every flicker of light that could mean danger. Levi signaled for me to take cover as we reached a grand staircase. The second floor loomed above us, shadows stretching along the balcony railings. This place had been his home once, but now it was a graveyard waiting to be filled. A voice rang out from above. “You are making this too easy, brother.” Levi’s sister stood at the top of the staircase, dressed in black, her hair loose around her shoulders. Her gun dangled at her side, but she did not look worried.

“Oh, you mean Miss Tarami and Mr Tonye…those sweet siblings; they were two of my best tenants. They never kept late-nights, never held noisy parties, kept their apartments and surroundings clean…” The landlady was really in the mood for storytelling, but time was of the essence for Pastor Alozie. “Thank you…we know all that. You see, they had a mother who was a teacher and a devoted Christian, so that wouldn’t surprise anyone. The landlady relaxed, as she knew she’d been told in a very diplomatic manner to keep her loud mouth shut and listen. “There is a problem,” Pastor Alozie began in the quiet room. “This problem concerns these two siblings, and is related to demonic activities going on s

I said impatiently, maintaining my furrowed eyebrows stare at him. "It happened on the field. She said she caught me cheating? I don't know what kind of friends she's been hooked with lately, but they have been stalking me and giving her terrible advice." He explained. For the situation of things, the distance between us was enough to turn me into a freaking whore but I was too bothered by his emotions that I found it hard to concentrate on my attraction. "Caramel?" I shook my head in pessimism. "I refuse to believe that." My sister had never been that kind of woman. She loved Justine and I thought she never had a reason to doubt it.

Jason and Alex put down their utensils this time and straighten up on their seats while the devil keeps eating, not minding what is happening around him. "Can we just leave?" My brother said. "We didn't do anything bad to you for you to treat my sister like this? It's you who did a bad thing to us. Our landlord kicked us from our apartment because of you. You thought I didn't know? But I kept quieter. I kept it from my sister. But we were all startled and scampered off our seats when the devil suddenly stood up and wiped all the dishes on the table with his hands like a madman.

“You are not welcome here anymore. You’ve done enough in my building. Don’t jinx it with your bad luck!” “What do you mean?” I furrowed my brows in confusion. I think I was lost in translation. “You heard me. I don’t want you here anymore.” I didn’t understand what was causing this again. I hoped her drunk husband hadn’t come to my door, professing his love again. Every time that happened, the landlady always acted out. “But my rent hasn’t expired yet.” “I don’t care. Just leave,” the landlady gritted out. “You’ve done enough damage already,” and those nosy women snickered among themselves, living for the drama in front of them.

Panicked and furious, I shouted, "I'm the landlord! You have no right to drive me away!" Helen sneered. "You're the landlord? If you're the landlord, then I'm the President!" Wendy also put on a troubled expression. "Jessica, I've already contacted the landlord. He'll be here soon. If you leave now, you can still keep some dignity. Once the landlord comes and kicks you out, it'll be really embarrassing." My whole body shook with anger. "Fine! Call the landlord! I'd like to see how he plans to kick me out!" "Who's looking for me?"

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

When she arrived at the location, the landlord said, “That group of debt collectors? No idea where they moved to—probably got into some big trouble.” “Young lady, why are you looking for them?” Amelia smiled, her words half-truth, half-lie. “Nothing much. One of them, the one with white hair, kind of looks like my little brother.” “Him?” The landlord’s expression shifted, as if debating whether to say something. Amelia didn’t push. Instead, she left a box of milk and a basket of fruit for the landlord’s children. Seeing this, the landlord couldn’t help but speak. “Miss, I’m not trying to scare you, but your ‘brother’ seems a little… odd.”

What mattered most was that I can have my extra work to pay the landlord tomorrow before he could kick me out of my place. Her eyes softened “We’re like sisters, Keira. I want to help you.” “Ow,” I said, “Thank you so much.” She winked at me. “Call me if they treated you with respect. I’ll be there to monitor you. Ciao.” And both of them were out of my sight. Just like that. ********* After calling a cab and using the extra cash I had right now in my wallet to pay for the fare. I stepped out of the cab and looked around. This was the correct address—145 Subburn Street. But all I saw were humans having a great time in their lives. They wore skimpy clothes and heavy makeup and each of them had

They had already declared that they would be hooking up with people, so they had no plans to return to the hotel that very night. I dragged my tired self to the lobby for a fresh air before thinking about how I would get home. Almost an hour had passed when I was seated and a message dropped on my phone. It was from Mei, my sister. “The landlady just locked our apartment and threatened to get us thrown out completely if we don’t pay in two days. I will be crashing at the sauna today” Everything crashed down at that instant. I was expecting something like this, but not on a day like this. As if my mind had been waiting for it, it brought back Stanley’s offer immediately, but I swatted it asid