Billy Neighbor Novels & Stories

“Nonsense! Why would there be any surveillance in the smoking area?” Just as I was about to say there actually was, Ivy rubbed her eyes and cried out, “Mr. Shane, it’s not Ms. Hill’s fault. It’s all my fault for living next door to you. It led to Ms. Hill misunderstanding us. “Could you plead with Ms. Hill for me? She resents me and can bully me however she wants, but she can’t deliberately harm the child in my womb!” Julian’s eyes widened. “Clara, you’d harm an unborn baby? The child is innocent!”

"Last night, Daisy was walking back from the patrol outpost at the edge of the woods." "She took the path behind Pack House, and someone grabbed her from behind — covered her mouth and dragged her into the trees!" Daisy clutched Harold's arm, trembling as she picked up where he left off. "I saw his face while I was fighting back." "It was Koda! He even told me he was the new neighbor who'd just moved in." My gaze settled on Daisy's tear-streaked face, and I cut in without warmth. "How exactly did you identify him as my son?"

"You are never going to tell me about the neighbor nextdoor, right? Don't think I don't have my eyes on you, kid." Believe me I didn't see that coming. I felt warmness creep up my cheeks as it always did whenever thought of Emem crossed my mind. Noticing the intent gaze my mother was giving me, I covered it up. "By the neighbor nextdoor you mean the slim dark girl?" I pretended not to understand, "what happened to her and why should I tell you about her? She's your neighbor too. You could just walk up there and do the enquiries." "Don't act like you have no idea what I'm talking about." She said.

Though they could change at will when the mood hit them, contrary to popular belief, they prowled central park at night and steered clear of any humans. When Halloween came around, Billy was sent out of the small apartment they shared to pick up some groceries and beer. He entered a little market on the lower east side and pulled a basket from the stack near the door. Pulling a bag of oranges off a stack at the front of the store, Billy heard a female voice call his name. He turned, and like a heavenly vision, Beverly Smallwood was staring at him.

He said with a smile, "Now everything in R City has been arranged. I will stay in N City during this period of time. Grandfather, don't worry. As long as I have time, I will definitely come back to listen to your teachings. If you feel that I am tired of talking about it. Then I will play football with you, play chess. . . How about tea?" Billy did not look at the ball he was playing. He held the ball in his hand and pointed it at Daxin's nose. He looked disappointed. "Do you think I would care if you did not answer my calls? I saw that you were not interested in the underworld! Building an old house is important, but I have left those things to Nguyen. Last time, he chose a piece of rotten

"You're very hard to get to know, even harder to converse with," "I know." Why is Billy speaking to me? Someone, please remove this man far away from me before I catch an STD. I look away from him, scared I might catch something, possibly butterflies from the glitter in his eyes. Ugh. Screw beautiful men—I want someone with a brain. "You never speak to anyone," How is that Billy's problem? "I know." "Or laugh at the parties," This guy is getting on my nerves. Would anyone notice if Billy disappeared from here in a body bag tonight? Probably.

Unbeknownst to me, I would soon find out. That night, I received a call for help from Hannah. “Help! I think someone broke into my house.” I rushed to Villa No. 3 right away. The door was left ajar, so I entered the place cautiously with a stun gun in hand. “Don’t be afraid, Ms. Lovely. I’m coming!” I shouted out loud in an attempt to caution the intruder. After searching the house, I couldn’t find anyone. I hope the intruder didn’t do anything to Hannah.

And I will protect them at all cost. Just then the phone beside his bed rang. Ring! Ring!! Ring!!! Jake just turned and stared at it. Ring! Ring!! Ring!!! It continued ringing. Jake sighed angrily and walked towards it. "Hello" he said, his voice, cool. "Hello buddy!!!" Jake thought the voice sounded mechanical. He remained silent "It is me Billy!.. your pal! Remember?! The man who killed your brother and whom you then slit his throat and left to choke to death on his own blood!!"

She lowered her head and looked at her feet. “That’s because he bullied you!” Jaybie shouted angrily. Sonnet turned. She saw Jaybie standing by the door holding his gargle cup. He had just finished washing up. The front of his hair was still damp. “We stood on the balcony and saw you coming home last night. We ran downstairs to greet you. However, we heard you talking to our neighbor. We walked down to look. We saw him carrying you and ignoring your protests! Our neighbor is a bad person. We must take revenge for you!” Jaybie shouted, standing with his chest puffed out.

Joel said addressing the large Beta protecting the door, "go get Billy's friends." "Chris and Kiki," Billy told Ryan still bouncing up and down. Billy was a skinny kid with blonde hair that seemed to fall in his eyes no matter what he did. He was jumpy on a good day and today wasn't a good day. I put a hand on his shoulder to lead him into the room as the door shut behind us. The boy was beyond nervous and being surrounded by the pack's elders seemed to making it worse. He typed a series clicks into the computer as Joel hooked the computer up to show on the room's projection screen. Billy was shaking with anticipation as the screen popped to life.