Book Neighbors Novels & Stories

A man in black walked out from the house opposite mine and collected the car keys from Axell. “Welcome, sir. I will take the car inside” He got into the car and drove into the apartment opposite mine. Okay, what the fuck is going on? “I guess we are neighbors, Miss Avery. Feels good, right?”

She didn't know if she'd ever get back. As they began the walk back home, Sonia made a final detour, steering Hannah down a deserted street flanked by tiny shops. One store in particular caught her eye—an old-fashioned, dusty little bookstore, its shelves as history-steeped as their own, warm light spilling through the windows. "Do you want to have a look?" Sonia asked, noticing the way Hannah lingered on the bookstore.

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.

I couldn't understand why my friend said the man looked familiar, but then I realized it was Joe, my neighbor and Lesley's husband. Sometimes we would travel together, and I would post our group pictures online, so it wasn't surprising that my friend recognized him. Seeing the way they acted around each other, it didn't seem like they had only just gotten close the night before. When did it all start? After they left, I got out of the car and installed surveillance at home, then checked the trash in the bedroom. My fist tightened in anger when I saw what was in there.

When they were out of the main drinking area, where the nightclubs and bars were located, Lucas allowed himself a small, satisfied smile. Ema would be pleased. After weeks of failure, they were positive that they would receive exactly what they had been looking for. Astor followed the smell to a little, independent bookshop nestled in between a thrift store and a vegan café. Over the door was a sign that proclaimed ‘Bookmark Haven’ in finely chipped gold paint. Indeed, the bookstore was closed, and all the windows in it were blind, but Lucas was convinced the individuals were still alive in the building.

He had a rather calm composure compared to his brothers. I pulled out a random book. Born in Fire by Nora Roberts. A romance novel didn't sound bad. “Guess you will be keeping me company today, Nora.” I whispered, leaving the library with the book, and walked back to my room. I was barely on the tenth page of the book when my phone buzzed on the nightstand. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from my therapist. A small smile tugged at my lips as I answered the call.

CARLA Low chattering from the few customers synched with the quiet breeze that wafted around the café. It was a sunny Saturday. My shift started at noon and ended in the evening. There were no classes today. I was taking orders from the customers and trying to do my job perfectly, regardless of the subtle glares and whisperings from my co-workers. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't affected by it. The door chimed as someone walked in. It was a guy. He had shades on. I hurried over to his table to take his order. "Good afternoon, Sir. What would you like to order?" "Hi, Carla." The voice was familiar. Then he took off the shades and I realized who it was. My nameless neighbor. "Uh

“There’s a bookstore that stays open late.” Emma turned toward him. “Now?” James shrugged. “Just briefly. I want to walk.” Emma nodded. “All right.” They parked along a quieter stretch of road. James lifted Ethan carefully, letting the small head rest against his shoulder. Inside the bookstore, the scent of paper and old wood greeted them. Soft white lights made the shelves feel like corridors of time. Emma wandered toward the section of notebooks and journals, her fingers brushing spines until she paused at one with a simple cover.

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I was still awake so downloaded that app on my phone and started reading that book. It was hot and romantic. Amazing!! The most amazing thing was that the cute and clumsy girl next door was reading it. ******* Riya's POV I turned in my bed and fell off it. What?? I looked around and was shocked to see that I was not in my home. But then, I recalled what happened last night. It was about seven in the morning, and we were supposed to go to the hospital but I could not go like this. I needed to get the door of my home opened.