The Villa Novels & Stories

"This villa is a good choice! It has an underground bunker, and that will help insulate the interior from the heat outside." "The owners are all living overseas. They don't care about this villa being reclaimed or repossessed after the apocalypse." "This is the villa that the female lead moves into, saving her life from the scorching heat!" The comments that appeared on the screen were flooded with praise for this villa. I immediately rented the place using Scarlet's credit card. I had already secretly turned off the credit card notification on her phone earlier, so she'd never find out about it. After all, Scarlet had saved up quite a bit of money after worki

“And make sure that the stupid little bitch suffers for her clumsiness.” The villa was perfect, Tessa thought. To the front it faced into the complex grounds, hidden back under the swaying palm trees its aspect gave out ontowell-tended gardens with brightly coloured shrubs and neat pathways that wound around the lawn areas. Shade and fountains abounded in the tranquil gardens with each villa set no closer than fifty feet from the next and all were individually designed and differing in their facings. At the rear, the villa veranda gave out onto smaller but equally beautifully forested gardens with a lockable gateway opening out

“The villa on the mountain, the white one with three floors and orange lights on the roof. Do you see it?” She nodded, following his finger. “Go there.” “Alright, hold on to me.” He smiled. “I’d love to.” Isabel closed her eyes. Was this guy incapable of not teasing her? The walk to the villa was silent. When they reached the villa’s door, Rial gave her the code. As she typed it in, she asked, “Is this your place?” “The whole resort is mine.” “...” That worked in her favor. Now that they were on his turf, things would be much more convenient.

“Buy a damn villa here if you’re really capable! “I’ll admit you’re not a kept man after that!” Aliza Howell showed a proud expression when she found a chance to reclaim her pride. The beautiful women behind her were chuckling after hearing those words. “You shouldn’t keep complicating things for him, Aliza.” “Do you even know how much a villa here costs?” “Every property here is fifteen million dollars on average!” “The No. 1 villa is at least a few hundred million!”

Beside me, Mirae finally broke out of her trance and giggled softly, her hand covering her mouth. “Can we go in now?” I asked, tugging on my suitcase handle and giving him a pointed look. Nick exhaled sharply, then straightened, regaining his composure. “Yes, sure.” His voice was clipped, but he immediately snapped his fingers, signaling to the decorators. In a matter of seconds, the flowers, balloons, and ribbons were whisked away, revealing the villa in its full glory. I froze in awe. The villa stood tall and grand, the kind of luxury you only see on TV shows or glossy magazines. Wide glass walls reflected the sunlight, and el

But nothing, absolutely nothing, compared to the sheer magnificence of the villa standing before her. It was extremely large, stretching across acres of pristine land, its architecture a masterpiece of modern and classical design. The grand structure was bathed in golden lights, illuminating its towering pillars and intricate stonework. Majestic fountains lined the entrance, water cascading in perfect harmony, reflecting the warm glow of the surrounding lights. The villa’s exterior was made of a blend of ivory marble and sleek black accents, giving it an air of both elegance and dominance. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls showcased

“What’s this?” “Not a contract,” he said gently. “Just something I want you to see.” She looked at him for a long moment, then opened it. Inside was a photo of the villa—a sun-drenched home with tiled roofs, wisteria climbing the walls, and space. So much space. Klarisse blinked. “This isn’t one of the estates?” “No,” he said. “It’s outside the city. Simple. Quiet. I thought maybe... if we ever wanted a place that belonged only to us, this could be it.”

I whisper leaving a kiss on his lips. He captures my lips in mine carrying menuo bridal style, I giggle as he leads me into the bedroom, leaving trails of kisses on my naked body as we make love underneath the shining stars. The next morning we head to London and in a few hours we land and the car takes us to the Vila. My eyes open wide in shock as we drive down the Villa Road, the sides are filled with beautiful flowers and lined with statues “We have numerous Vilas like this around the world Bella, this is nothing,” he says, his facial expression unchanging

Han just shrugged his shoulders without intending to open his mouth. Until arriving in front of a building that Lerina was sure was a villa. Han opened the car door and saw someone running from inside the mansion. He bowed to Han, "Welcome, sir! Have a nice place for you sir!" he said, then handed me the key. He left when Han thanked him. Lerina got out of the car and watched the man leave. They go inside. "Beautiful place although a little old fashioned!" Lerina looked at every corner. The villa is built from beautifully carved wood, giving off a natural charm. All around, there are various types of flowers. Looking far away at the expanse of the hill is a si

No screeching tires. Just the wind and the spray of the salt water. Then, I saw it. Rising out of the water like a crown of white marble was our island. At the very top of the cliff sat a villa with a bright blue roof. It looked exactly like the dream Delia had described back in the bedroom when we were pretending the world wasn't on fire. "Is that it?" Delia asked, standing up and holding onto the rail, her hair flying wild in the wind. "That’s it," I said. "The Villa of the Sun."