Welcome To My Humble Abode Novels & Stories

I want more and I don't think we are gonna get out of this shower. We've finally reached my apartment. I fish for a key inside my bag and unlocks it before pushing open the door. I switch on the lights and allow him to walk inside. “Welcome to my humble abode.” I place the key inside the fruits bowl on top of the table. It's a habit.

“Welcome to your new home.” I pressed my hands to my face, shaking, furious, humiliated. “This isn’t my home! I don’t belong here! You…” He stepped closer, dark eyes still locked on mine. “It will be.”

"Nickolas Stone? Of course it does, you'd have to be living on the moon to not know who he is. He owns that famous hotel....what's the name...." "Stone Hills". "Yeah that's the one". "I can't remember where but I'm sure I've heard that name before, a long time ago" Sam said with her lips between her teeth, she did that a lot when she was trying to think. ######################################## "Good morning Mr president" Donnie Davenport greeted as he entered Nick's office taking a seat opposite him. Nick was spotting a dark look and Donnie tried to remember when Nick didn't have the devil's own look on his face, he came up blank, but this morning it was worse the atmosphere inside the offi

As I was going down the stairs I felt my stomach rumbling. 'Time to feed you.' I say while patting it. I couldn't help but admire his house, God it was very luxurious never in a million years would I have thought I would live in this type of house, I don't know why I did not notice this yesterday I mean it's very hard to miss.

She decided to go take a long bath, so it would look like they had been waiting for her, instead of her to be waiting for them. They have arrived, the guests have arrived. ************** "Welcome to my humble abode, Mrs Robson, it would have been a very hectic journey for you both. You are really welcome, hope you would enjoy yourselves here, all we have to offer and more, we are ready to give you", The Emir, Abdul said, as he took a stand. "Guess I would take my leave now, lots of work to do. Pardon my arrogance, hope you all understand", the Emir said.

With Abaddon at my side, there was no doubt in my mind that this journey would be replete with love and support. Abaddon's voice reverberated throughout the halls as he detailed the intricate features of the house. As we continued our exploration of this remarkable abode, a sense of optimism and hope enveloped me. With Abaddon at my side and this extraordinary place as our refuge, I knew that any challenges that lay ahead would be met with strength and resilience.

Even though I was already following her side by side. “Nowhere fun. My apartment.” She said, “Doesn’t that need a formal invitation, something like ‘I'd love to have you at my humble abode?’, doesn't it?” I asked, laughing. “Who said it was humble?” She asked. Oops. “It's fucking boastful.” She laughed. “Sometimes I think it's too many colors, then I remind myself that it's on those days I be hating myself.” “That's great, I guess.” I didn't have anything else to say.

Sorry for using Missy on you" "Man..this is so good. I'll be needing more' "I've never seen you eat this way before" "Even at my husband's house. The truth is I tend to eat a lot in a comfortable place" "So, you're comfortable in my middle class house? "This place is great. It's quiet and lovely. I like it. More like a vacation home. Everything here is so nice simple with warm designs" "Thanks for the compliment" "I'm being honest. More please... please"

I could understand him, though; I was in the same position, and I know how it is when something happens against your will. “Alright.” I had wanted to pick a fight, but his explanation made a lot of sense, so I just let it be. “Anyways, welcome to my humble abode.” He said, and I resisted the urge to give him the stink eye. His mansion was anything but humble, but if he believed so, who was I to argue? “Thank you.” “Would you like a drink or food?” My stomach chose to growl at that moment, and I clutched it right away, looking down in embarrassment.

“Welcome to my humble abode”, Nek says, I can’t help but snort, so much for a humble abode; this house looks a palace, I’m sure it has more than 12 rooms. “Ehn…, it could do better”, I coolly say, he looks a bit downcast, but quickly hides his emotion. “Could you show me to my room, I need to shower and rest; you’d agree with me that today has been an eventful day”