Welcome To My Humble Abode Novels & Stories

I would live with the guilt forever. We reached her apartment which seemed bigger than the others I had seen in the packhouse. She opened the door and motioned with her hands for me to go in. I smiled at her and walked in while she followed behind, closing the door. “Welcome to my humble abode Alpha-Luna… haha. I’ll call you that, I like it.” “Thank you,” I said, inviting myself to take a seat on one of her red couches but not really liking the title. It sounded weird.

It wasn't just fair. Mich's family house brought back memories of ours before we relocated. It was an old bungalow laid out in the old fashioned style, with a beautiful vegetable garden in front. Notwithstanding, I found it very warm, cozy and homely. “Welcome to our humble abode. You can relax and rest for a while before the rascals return, should they decide to return to the hospital.” “Thank you.” I said. "I'm sorry about your wife. I believe she'll be fine." I wasn't sure what else to say.

That is the only reason I was standing at his door right now. “What are you doing here?” He says in disbelief. It was like he did not like, seeing me here. “Are you going to welcome me in?” I ask as I smile broadly. I feel like hugging and kissing him all over, but I just control myself. “Come in. It's just that I don't want to create a scene out here. People consider me a humble person” he says as he closes his door from behind. His apartment looked nice. I loved it somehow. Though, I could never live here. It was too cheap for me. I liked impressive things only.

I don't know when that sentence escapes my mouth. " Well ,welcome to golden estate Marilyn. our new home." Mom says and I can't help smiling uncontrollably.

"Humble abode, huh? I'm excited to see what you consider humble." He grinned, his eyes sparkling. "Well, let's not keep you waiting." As he unlocked the door and held it open for me, a wave of curiosity and anticipation washed over me. I stepped inside, my eyes immediately taking in the cozy ambiance of his living room. The soft glow of lamps cast warm shadows on the walls. "Make yourself at home," Lucas said, his voice carrying a sincerity that made me feel truly welcome. I glanced around, taking in the details that seemed to reflect his personality – a collection of books neatly stacked on a shelf, a painting that adorned the wall, and a comfortable-looking couch that invited relaxation. A

I could sense a hint of concern in his voice. I nodded, "Yes, of course," I replied, forcing a smile. "Okay then, do you want me to show you around?" He asked, getting up. Who wouldn't want to see his place? Of course, I was interested. "Yes, please," I said, getting up as well. He smiled at me. "Welcome to my humble abode; let me show you around since you'll move in soon." I rolled my eyes at the last statement.

I made up my mind on what I was going to do. *** Hello, A good evening to you all . thanks for reading my books. -My roommate wants a piece of me -ugly ugly and insecure? Thanks

ISABELLA: “I know you stay somewhere way bigger than this…” Sasha laughs, “..but um welcome to my humble home, please make yourself comfortable” Her house was pretty, it was small but had space, the design was really beautiful and colorful, “please I don't want to intrude”

He asked her with a cheshire cat smile. " You call this freaking place, Humble abode? It literally has everything that's necessary and not. Do you even get time to use those cinema room and gym? " If he called that humble abode, then she'd be a beggar on the streets with her one bedroom apartment. "Of course I get time to use them that's the reason I have it in my place" He didn't know he'd enjoy teasing her so much. "Yeah. That's the reason you have it in your place " She repeated after him and he smiled again.

Cora "Come in" I reluctantly entered his house. It's a mini flat, very comfortable and homely. "Welcome to my home" he said as he closed the door behind us. I couldn't stop admiring the simple but nice house. All my life has been at the orphanage. The halls, bonk beds and all, i have always dreamed of being in a proper home. But no one was interested in adopting me. Now I am in this man's house.