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Neighbor Fantasy
Chapter 1:Michael dreamed of a date with Lucy Clayton
Michael's 'troubles' began when Miss Calvin moved in next door. Michael's father had died several years earlier, and Michael lived with his mother in a quiet suburban neighbourhood. The house next door had been empty for several months and it did not take too long for Michael's mother to volunteer him for the task of tidying up Miss Calvin's back yard.
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Dirty little games
I clicked on it but the user has no profile.
Then the message content caught my eyes.
“ I’ll be home late. Do not leave the estate.”
Oh, it was him.
That was it. No greeting, no explanation.
Just an order disguised as an update.
I dropped the phone on the bed and lay back, frustrated and restless. At some point I just rolled my eyes and sighed in frustration.
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I jolted up to the sound of footsteps outside my door.
Three knocks, firm and controlled.
The door opened before I even answered.
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Our dirty little secret
Our dirty little secret was wide open, and I never wanted it to end.
But as I drifted toward sleep, my phone buzzed on the nightstand. Mom’s name flashed on the screen.
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The CEO's Puzzling Obsession
The city stood on the precipice of danger, unaware of the imminent storm that was about to engulf them.
"Good evening, New Hilton. This is April Dawson with breaking news. Today, our beloved city has been shaken by a shocking incident involving Amanda, the influential socialite, and her partner, Ethan, who also happens to be her trusted personal assistant. Reports suggest that they were targeted in a vicious attack, leaving the city in a state of shock and disbelief.
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Black Network
"Account eighty-four. Cyprus. It ends in seven-seven-two."
"Blankenship," Dominic grunted. "The money for the land permits."
"Account forty-one. Geneva. Ends in nine-zero-one."
"The zoning commissioner."
Lina stared at the candles. The flame was leaning to the right, dying in the draft. "There’s another group, Dominic. It’s not just account numbers. It’s a name. A ghost name."
"A lot of people use fakes."
"Not this one. This name shows up in the East Pier buyouts and the Tokyo drafts. Someone was setting the table for Kenji long before you ever sat down to eat."
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His Forbidden Mate: Hiding the Alpha's Secret Heir
"Clean up this mess.
And open the vault. My son wants his mother."
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Dirty Little Secret
“Public appearances. Interviews. Dinners. Minimal affection.”
“Minimal,” she repeated.
His gaze flicked to her mouth. Just briefly.
“Enough to be believable.”
“And privately?”
He leaned forward, forearms resting on the desk now, closing the distance just enough to shift the air between them.
“Privately,” he said, voice lower, “we maintain boundaries.”
Her fingers tightened on the folder. “What kind of boundaries?”
“The kind that stops this from becoming complicated.”
She laughed softly. “You dragged a stranger into your life, put a ring on her finger, and you’re worried about complicated?”
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Dirty December Dripping wet
It was four months ago when my new neighbors moved in. I was used to the neighboring house being empty since the previous occupants had moved out a few months earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them. That family seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else knowing it was my wife who had the affair and had left me. So it was good to have an empty house next to mine, but even better when the new neighbors moved in.
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Six_K.I. Lynn
What appeared to be another of their rank was dead, and they were unfeeling, unconcerned.
They really were monsters, and I was trapped in a room with three of them.
Nine quirked a brow. “You think it means something.”
“A Cleaner sent to clean up another Cleaner? To erase any evidence of us?”
The way he said Cleaner threw me off. It was spoken as if it was a title and not a housekeeping position.
“That’s to be expected,” Nine said as he walked over to a cart that held a decanter. He pulled out the stopper and poured some of the amber liquid into a glass. “They don’t acknowledge our existence in any way.”
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A Vampire's Witch
Click.
He opened the backdoor carefully and proceeded inside. The stench that slapped him was overwhelming, even with his senses. He covered his nose as his eyes glowed softly, scanning the room he entered. A kitchen. A filthy one at that. For a woman that seemed pretty clean, she lived in a poor environment. Was her habits that bad that she couldn't lift a finger to clean a single thing? He dipped into her memories again, this time searching for a sense of responsibility. He noticed her cleaning up here and there, then an abrupt voice startling her each time. An older woman. Her Aunt Ruth, she had called her. He grimaced as he looked at the pile of dishes in the sink before slipping out of
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Frequently Asked Questions
Ever since I moved into this neighborhood, I couldn't help but notice how odd Mr. Thompson next door behaves. He waters his lawn at midnight, mutters to himself while pacing the driveway, and once left a perfectly wrapped gift on my porch—only for it to be empty. At first, I assumed he was just eccentric, but then I heard from another neighbor that he used to be a stage magician. Suddenly, the odd gifts and late-night habits made sense. Maybe he's stuck in the mindset of performing illusions, or perhaps he misses the spotlight. It's oddly endearing now that I think about it—like living next to a retired wizard who can't turn off the magic.
That said, his quirks aren't harmless to everyone. The Jenkins family down the street swears he hypnotized their dog because it started barking only at mailboxes. I don't buy into that, but it makes for hilarious block-party gossip. Honestly, if his strangeness is just leftover showmanship, I'd take it over someone who blasts music at 3 AM. At least his mysteries are fun to unravel, even if I still don't know why he insists on wearing a top hat to take out the trash.
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