Unwanted Houseguest Novels & Stories

But another thing piqued in me that he might be saying the truth and was just freaking out at my reaction. I got out of the hot bath tub naked and wondered if I ever meant those words I said to Aiden. I was possessed by his touch like a demon and stayong away from him will be hard especially if he's making no efforts to do so or help me. I changed into a brown silky floral gown and mopped my wet hair when I heard a soft knock on the door and a mains came in. "Ok sorry to disturb you but you have an unwanted guest outside." She said quietly and bowed and I frowned wondering who this unwanted person was.

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

the petite lady announced. "Oh. We aren't expecting any visitors." Alvida had said. "I wonder who that might be." Alisia said. "Let her in." Alvida had said and the maid had scurried out of the room to carry out her mistresses order. We had continue with our conversation and everything felt great; it felt like we were being allowed to have a fresh start as a family, however, it would seem as though bad luck was in much abundance as the joyous day of their discharge and arrival back home turned into a dramatic one at the arrival of the uninvited guest.

Margaux’s POV. Beatrix! Beatrix! Her name sounded familiar but I couldn’t remember where I heard it! Clyde left last night without even glancing at me. I was left alone in this lonely penthouse his grandparents gave me. I had to go to the hospital but I didn’t even have the energy. “My wedding got cancelled, the father of my child doesn’t want us in his life…how worse could it be?” I sarcastically told myself. Soon, I realized my tears were flowing endlessly.

HAUNTED HOUSE DARE CHAPTER 1 HILDA The house smelled like dust. Very creepy shit. Midnight hit and there we were—six of us idiots crammed through the splintered front door, flashlights swinging like drunk fireflies, passing around the half-empty bottle of strawberry-flavored vodka that tasted like red candy. “Twenty bucks each if we chicken out,” Malik had said earlier, grinning like the devil himself. “But if we make it till dawn? Bragging rights forever.”

"My idiot brother wanted to use my house for some nonsense event this week. Some business thing with investors or whatever. I told him fine but only because he's paying my rent for three months. So you'll have to bear with some suits walking around until they're done with whatever boring meeting they're having, would that be okay?" "Yes." I would have agreed to anything at that point. A house full of strangers was still better than going back to Ironwood. "Yes, that's fine. I don't care. I just need somewhere to go." "Then come home. How far out are you?" "About four hours." "I'll have the guest room ready. And Kai? I'm buying wine. Lots of wine. And ice cream. And we're going to talk about

Yes, and impolite to go to bed when you have guests in the house. "But I didn't invite these guests," Amy told him. - It is truth too. And yet we came. And we all want to get to know you. - All? And how many of you? “Here, in this house, there are only three of us. Me, Nick and Mike. The rest are in our lair, in which we have been living for a very, very long time. Now get up, go to the bathroom and clean yourself up. And cover your neck with a band-aid, - the man advised her, frowning slightly.

“You won’t need to worry about it. Kathy won’t either. If they want to stay in the main house, that’s fine. We can change the guest house into a rental. We could have staff or security live there full time, and we have plenty of options. “I’m worried Geoff will feel lost in a place this large, and it won’t feel like home to him.” “The building or its size isn’t what makes the place a home. You taught me that when you originally moved in with me. Gad, I remember rambling around in places like this and I couldn’t care less about how cozy or homey it was. I lived in a museum. A show piece for my parents. The conveniences were a display of wealth, rather than for practical use. The previous owne

I pulled away from the hug with a smile on my face, “Who are you to ask that? This is my grandparent's house and I can do whatever I want and you, on the other hand, are an unwanted guest.” “Who do you think you are to call my fiancé an unwanted guest?” Kayla came from behind Zade and I rolled my eyes mentally against her stupidity. “Me? A homewrecker like you shouldn't speak when I'm speaking!” I warned Kayla, she was getting on my nerves.

This wasn’t a rom-com where we both stayed in the same room and fell in love. Chase and I knew that whatever was going on now was a contract, and it sucked that I’ll be welcomed into this loving family for three months only to reveal that we were splitting. I shook the thoughts out of my head and focused on the situation at hand. “Are there no available rooms here? This is a pretty big house,” I said. “Chase didn’t tell us you both were coming, so we hadn’t bothered to get any of the other rooms ready.” I rolled my eyes at Pearl. “But somehow, this one room is available?”