The New House Novels & Stories

After an hour on the road, the car finally slowed. Rain hammered the roof like it wanted inside. We stepped out under the porte-cochère, water sluicing off the black SUV. The new house rose ahead glass walls reflecting storm clouds, sharp modern lines cutting the night. Everything untouched, still wrapped in plastic and cardboard, waiting for someone to claim it. Isabelle stared up at the soaring facade, raindrops catching in her lashes. “Are we staying here permanently?” I didn’t answer. I just followed her inside.

he murmured. “Different how?” she asked, turning toward him. He hesitated, not sure if he should talk because he could see how much she liked the new house all over her face. “It’s way smaller than our previous one but maybe that’s not a bad thing.” “It’s not,” she said quietly. “It feels like something new. Like we get to start over after the debacle of the past years and the stalker.” Behind them, Beck and Jared were supervising the men unloading the custom made shelves and cupboards from the furniture truck talking in low tones. The sound of their voices as they directed the men filled the air, grounding her in something that felt safe… something that felt

She kissed him deeply, holding him like she was afraid he might disappear. “Thank you,” she whispered against his lips. She pulled back suddenly, excitement replacing the tears. “Can we go see it?” she asked. “My new house. In my new baby.” Roman laughed, clearly pleased. “Yes,” he said. “Let’s go.” The car slowed as Roman turned into a long, quiet driveway lined with tall trees and soft garden lights. Ava leaned forward in her seat, her eyes widening as the property came into view. The house was breathtaking.

When Doctor Cinthia Martin arrived at the new house with her boys, they all got out of the SUV and gasped at the sheer size of it. She smiled, “Guys, we will be the first people to live in this house. It’s newly built. We need to have a long talk about all the stuff that is going on after we are all done unpacking.”

As we strolled through the quiet neighborhood, Ethan pointed out our new home, its charming facade beckoning us. "A fresh start," he said, his eyes shining with excitement. I smiled, feeling a sense of belonging. "Home," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. Andrew's face lit up with excitement. "Can I pick my room?" he asked. Ethan chuckled, his laughter warm and inviting. "Absolutely," he said. We approached the cozy house, its porch welcoming us with open arms. The front door swung open, revealing a warm and inviting interior. Inside, sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating our new life. The air was filled with the sweet scent of fresh paint and new beginnings.

My vision was still foggy from the anesthesia's lingering effects as I squinted, attempting to acclimatize to the intense lighting, and moved my gaze about the room. On the bedside table, within arm's reach, just a stretch away, was a newspaper with bold, captivating headlines that instantly grabbed my interest. The words sprang from the page, slicing through my foggy daze with cruel clarity. I was taken aback by the unexpected headline that read: "Mr. Sherman Colton Abandoned by His Second Spouse."

THE CRAZY NEWBIE CHAPTER 8&9 ★(THUNDERBOLT)★ IXORA'S MANSION Ixora watched the videos again for the millionth time and she started laughing again, falling down from the couch. "Gosh!, I fell for her completely!, I love her! " She said. "Ricardo will be fuming with anger right now, I'm sure of it" Eve said, coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of grapes. Eve is her first housemate and only friend, the second housemate is Wendy's friend unfortunately.

He no longer lived at the Diego family mansion, he had gotten a home for himself and his wife even before they got married so immediately they got married, they parked into their new home. Their new home was a storey building which was located there in New York, a very beautiful house. It was a storey building which was painted white, the house was fenced and a black gate sat as security. A swimming pool and a playground for Rachel laid behind the building and flowers casted the entire house, adding beautiful to the house. A beautiful house indeed.

*** The move didn’t take long to arrange, because there was nothing tying us down where we were, and once the decision was made, everything else followed without delay. The new house in New York was already prepared before we arrived, and when the car pulled through the gates, Toby leaned slightly toward the window, looking out as the building came into view. “It’s big,” he said. “It is,” I replied. “Do we live here now?” “Yes.” He didn’t say anything else after that, but I could see the curiosity in the way he looked at everything as we stepped out of the car and walked inside, his steps slower this time as he took in the space around him.

"It's just a small fight. Don't worry, your dad won the fight." One week later, my dad brought me to the Golden Moon Pack's territory, telling me that it's ours already. Then he introduced me to the new omegas in our pack. He also toured me in the new land, which was like a new playground for me, and showed me our new house. I was so excited, having a new home! I fell in love at first sight with the place, especially the house since it's bigger than our previous one. It's a two-story house made of bricks, with three rooms and a spacious living room.