Unwanted Houseguest Novels & Stories

I said as we crossed the hallway leading to the library on the other side of the mansion. This hunt is becoming challenging by the minute, both physically and mentally. It’s not easy to wander around this mansion when every hallway looks the same. I’ve heard stories of guests getting lost in this place. “It’s not too late to change your mind, babe. There’s no camera in that room, plus you owe for scaring away my horny bunny.” “I… what?!” I asked, exasperated. “I didn’t scare your horny bunny. You made a comment about period sex, which, by the way, is unsanitary and gross, so how is that my fault?”

The house was decorated beautifully, in the main hall butlers are roaming here to there holding big plates because it was their master's wedding which was just happened some hours ago. They were doing the further preparations. It was malhotra palace which was decorated beautifully and it was manik who just got married. Manik's room Rose petals were scattered all over the floor with their clothes. They were covered with the white duvet but looking at their legs position was showing that manik was inside her very deeply because her short legs were caged by his big once. Her toes were curled showing her pain.

my mother called, okay the coast was clear. “Hey, what’s going on?” they were painting the room a deep shade of purple, and a bunch of random furniture lay in boxes ready to be assembled on the floor. “We have a guest coming to stay for a while” my mother said not really looking at me “we need to make her feel welcome she’s been through a lot, and her favourite colour is purple so we thought we would redecorate in here make it feel more like home” “Why does it need to feel like home? how long is this guest staying?” I asked confused

he asked me, as though he didn't notice that there were other people at home. Thomas had never liked the Dentworths from the start. Every time they visited, he merely sat in a corner without saying anything. He didn't really do anything other than show them the basic courtesy. "Nothing much. It's just that Mathias' in-laws are met with a challenge that they can't overcome. Think about it—two certainly elderly people have come across an insanely difficult hardship, so they want to move in with us and leech from us. "Don't say anything first, Thomas. I'd like to hear what else they have to complain about their lives," I mocked sarcastically.

“I’m not sure. While they were putting out the chimney, sparks started raining down the dining room ceiling lights anyway. Everybody was baffled, because they’d cut the energy to prevent any short-circuits. I’m afraid the nasty things sneaked into the walls following the wiring and are still hiding there.” “Great! And how can we flush them out?” “Lift your top, I wanna check your belly. I think I know a way to get rid of them.” I held the top bottoms up to my chest with a little smirk. “You wanna offer Kujo another snack.” “Yup. So we need to cut his chain before the whole guesthouse goes up in flames.” Trisha knocked on the door and stuck her head into the room. “Hey, Fran! Good to see you’

She’d hoped to have us host a few formal dinners with a visitor or two before they all cleared out back to their own packs, “No one wanted to stay and risk the chance that they’d offend The Vὅlsung in some way by accident.” Nathan frowned, he didn’t like having all those high profile visitors here at all, but liked the way they were tucking tail and running even less. “Is there anyone left in the guest house?” She shook her head at him. “I don’t like it,” he grumbled, “It makes it look like we have weak or no allies.”

"Come in through the back door and you can sign the guest book and pay for your room, I throw over my shoulder walking up my steps. I stand on my wrap-around porch watching the strange guy walking to the side of my house. "My name is Axis, lass," he grins and starts hosing his feet. Axis, what an odd name, I purse my lips and head inside. I had eight bedrooms that included my own. I had two ready for guests and due to his size, I'd have to let him use mine since I was the only one with a king-sized bed. That made me uneasy, but money is money. I'll need to take some clothes out of my room. I grind my teeth at the inconvenience.

The penthouse. The one where everything felt wrong. I wasn’t supposed to be here tonight. Wasn’t supposed to come back at all. This house had become a graveyard. I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not tonight. Not ever again, maybe. But I couldn’t stop coming back. Like a fucking ghost.

I was about to enter and shout at the bitch but William came out and I got silent. Soon we all left for breakfast outside. They entered a hotel and took a VIP table. Soon a waiter came there and spoke up professionally," Good morning sir and madam. Welcome to the love hotel. What can I get for you?" Everyone took the menu card and ordered according to their taste. "Sebastian, What is your plan for today?" William asked me. "Nothing special. I have to complete a file. Because of the bullshit wedding many works are still pending" I replied to him a little angrily as the bullshit MMS was still playing in my mind.

The Unwanted Wife has finally come to an end! ✧ To be honest, this wasn’t how I originally planned to finish the story. But somewhere along the way, my heart changed, and so did the ending. I know some of you may be surprised that the epilogue was written from Lucas’ point of view, but I chose to write it not to justify his actions, but simply to tell his side of the story. I genuinely felt like he deserved that. And truthfully, I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night unless I shared his backstory, and that’s how the epilogue came to life.