Thirty Three Room Novels & Stories

For six months I renovated the condo where my fiancé and I were supposed to begin our married life. Grant said he was buried in a project. My brother said he was always traveling. My best friend said something had come up at home. Not one of them had time to lend a hand. The night before I moved in, they covered my eyes and told me someone I would never guess had come back to warm the place for me. The door opened, and there was Serena Cole, a childhood friend I hadn’t seen in years, wearing my slippers and rushing at me with a smile. “Surprised?” I was. Until she said, offhand, “These past few days I couldn’t have managed without Grant helping me pick a mattress, Owen carrying my bags,

His gaze shifts to me deliberately and my fists curl at my sides until my knuckles pale. I could knock him flat. One clean punch, Just once. Instead, I smile wider. “Enjoy your party,” I say sweetly. He walks away. Thirty days in this house with these people. It better come fast. A servant appeared beside me. “Shall I take your bag to a guest suite, sir?” I look up toward the second floor, handing the bag over to her. “Put my bag in the room beside Everette.” She hesitates. “Sir, the room beside him belongs to—”

I was at the academy with Isla, helping her practice her shift, calming her down when she cried, holding her hand when she said she was scared… And Freya had wanted to tell me she was leaving. But I never even gave her the chance to speak. "No... that's impossible..." I shook my head. "If she really wanted to tell me, she could have..." "Could have what?" Sophia cut me off. "Waited for you to grant her an audience, like the other thirty-three times? Begged for your attention like a stray dog?" Thirty-three times. She was talking about the thirty-three postponed bonding ceremonies.

"Room V003 bid seventy million." Cece turned and gaped at Mister Kirby, who was smiling mysteriously. Another bid came. "Room V001 bid a hundred and five million." "Room V003 bid one hundred and forty million." "A hundred and seventy-five million." "Two hundred and ten million." "Two hundred and eighty million." "Three hundred and fifty million." Toward the end, even the host's voice was quivering and all the guests were stunned. In the V003 room, Cece tugged at Vicky's sleeve. "Vicky, is that bracelet worth this much?"

『.*+ • ᴄʜᴀᴘ.ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ• *+.』 ROOM 384. That was what was plated on the wooden room door. Scarlett stayed behind the principal the entire time after scanning her class schedule. All her lessons were going to be in one classroom, which included Homeroom. But a bit of a relief for her. At least she won't get to see a lot of students in her way.

The room was very large, with enough space to house all ten girls. There were ten bonk beds hooked on the wall for them to sleep. Inside the room had a ten spaced bathroom and a ten spaced wardrobe filled with wears that screamed sexual activity. There was a red flat-screen television inside the room which had the Macmiller triplets initials, CTK at the top. The girls scattered around the room, getting acquainted with the settings. “ Lindy, Maria, What do we do? “ Jeane found her sisters with a hesitant question.

Still recovering. He looked at his phone. Another message. Unknown: Third floor. Room 304. I'm coming for what's mine. And this time, no one will stop me. Room 304. That was this room. TO BE CONTINUED...

My jealousy seemed to grow stronger and stronger, even though I couldn't explain this inexplicable emotion. 「Because she looks so much like you.」 Noah's last message was a bombshell, which attacked me hard. The next thing I knew was that I was standing in front of Room V333 of the Grand Monte Hotel, which was located on the 35th floor. The phone's screen still showed the room number that Noah sent to me just now.

Just when Marisa and Abigail thought they were about to succeed, a large blue amount of money soon appeared on the glass wall of Room 1, six million. Seeing this string of numbers, the audience was even more shocked! Abigail and Marisa hadn't expected that Room 1 would be so generous at one time. Room 3 wasn't to be outdone, "Seven million." Room 1 followed calmly, "Eight million." Room 3 said angrily, "Nine million." Room 1 took it easy, "Ten million." *** The audience fell silent, watching these two big shots fighting against each other... Room 2 in the middle was ashamed. Why was he caught between the two big shots?

I said. The elevator dinged and I followed him down the hallway toward room 303. “Really? My other roommate is from there?” “Is he a sophomore, too?” He pulled out his keys, unlocked the door and let me inside. I walked into the spacious living room, definitely decorated by men and turned to face him. “Nah, it’s his first year. I bet you know him since Zachary is so small. Y’all graduated together.”