Which Got House Am I Novels & Stories

I still didn't understand what she was trying to say. Three months ago, i–or we in particular, got a video from an anonymous sender. It was a partially blurred video of a place in Golden City, called Mount Olympia. It had a slight description written : 'Mount Olympia, Home of gods on Earth, House of Zeus. I definitely wanted to ignore the video, since I couldn't believe a mansion on a mountain was home to gods, most especially, Zeus. But, Zara insisted we upload it, to be sure of it's source, and how legit it was.

I said. "But I wanted to show you now". He said with cold expressions. "You can do it". I whispered and said. "Okay". He handed me a helmet and we rode on a heavy bike to his house. The biggest house on the island. I was shocked and my eyes widened after seeing the house from outside. Maybe my mouth was also opened. "This is your house". I asked. "Yes". He said. The house in which people just dream to live. I actually wanted to see from inside. We entered the house. There was a garden and a pool after entering. Then there was another door. We went into the house through that door. I was looking at every corner.

he says and I gasp “I was told that the house is computerized in such a way that once it picks up basic information like your weight from the floor, it automatically configures itself to deliver according to your preference , so we will have to get the basic information later so that they can get the configuration done” he informs and I tried so hard to stop drooling over the beautiful house.

“We need to go back inside.” Ethan looked at her like she’d gone mad. “Inside? Are you serious?” Sophia nodded, her resolve hardening. “The answers are in there. It’s our only chance.” Reluctantly, Ethan agreed, and together they turned toward the house. The problem wasn’t just Amelia—it was the house itself. It held the key to everything, but the real question was whether they could find it before it was too late. As they made their way back toward the entrance, Amelia’s voice followed them, chilling them to the bone. “You think you can stop me? The house has already chosen its successor, Sophia. You won’t escape what’s coming.”

While everyone was still in a whisper, Calix called Becky to bring cash, she did and handed the six million cash to the auctioneer, and this time, nobody kept quiet. I have had this cash stacked up for this day and finally it was here. I sat from the crowd and watched Becky finalize the house deal, all I did was sign when ownership was transferred to me. It was finally mine, it was finally in my name, the house I suffered was finally mine. “You did well,” Calix whispered to me, “We should open a bottle of champagne when we get home.” “I learnt from the best,” I responded with a small smile. “What is your deal?” Karisa suddenly said from nowhere, “Who are you exactly?”

, Hello, I am Annie, "Hello I am Mike" Mike directed Me to an SUV parked in the parking lot, I quietly sat on the passenger seat. The drive from the airport to the house was not boring, it was fun because Mike was playing a piece of music I like so much. Alan Jackson's "The older I get". The driver drove the car to a mansion, I was dumbfounded, the house was beautiful and big, Mike are you sure this is the location? I like the house already. He just nodded his head.

I bit my lip as I waited for him to tell me there was no way he could help me and that it was impossible but he surprised me. "That's not a problem. We can work from anywhere. Now about the house, whose name was it purchased in?" "Mine. It was bought in my name." "Well, congratulations miss Juss. You're going to sell your house in a week." We spoke for a few more minutes before hanging up. With the surety of selling the house soon, I decide to take myself out to get a treat. I saw a pharmacy and decided to get the supplements the doctor had recommended while I was still in London.

On the day of our engagement, Richard Bennett left the country with his secretary, Sonia Hale. All he left behind was his illegitimate baby and a text message. "This deal will make or break my company. You're a housewife, Freya. There's nothing you can do to help. Take good care of the son Sonia and I had. When I come back, I'll marry you." I deleted his number and went back to my mafia family. I sent the baby to a foster agency overseas without leaving my name. Then, at my father's request, I married William Corvino, the young Don of the Corvino family. Three years later, Richard came back and started his new company. Apparently, he'd spent all three years looking for me. He finally found m

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

I tapped my card on the reader and walked into the apartment without looking back. The next morning, Sam sent a text message in our group chat. [Mindy, Hank showed up at my place yesterday too! He was waiting for two hours and begged me to go back to help him. I chased him out!] [Me too!] Autumn immediately sent a text message. [He even found my mom’s phone number and asked my mom to convince me! I’m so pissed off!] [Is he insane?] Patricia was speechless. [Why is he still trying when it’s so obvious?]