Famous Neighbor Novels & Stories

She was used to quiet nights, stars, warm porches—not city rooftops, neon lights, and mysterious neighbors. Inside, the elevator hummed as it climbed to the tenth floor. Ruby watched the numbers light up one by one. Eight. Nine. She swallowed hard. Ten. When the doors opened, music hit them. Loud, pulsing, rhythmic. Not rude, not angry—just… wild. The hallway lights flickered red and gold compared to the calmer lights downstairs. Ruby stepped out carefully, clutching her backpack. At the far end of the hall, their new neighbor’s door was cracked open—just enough to spill voice, laughter, and music into the hallway like an invitation and a warning at the same time.

Its been a whole week of silence and I was ready to end it. “Are you the new neighbor?” said T.K who just returned from work. “Yes I am.” replied the new neighbor whose voice rang a bell. I looked up and our eyes met. I was puzzled and began shivering all over. I got up and ran all the way to the bar. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. “Mother, Mother.” I was screaming while approaching the bar. She came out with a bottle of whisky, placed it on a customer’s table and stared at me in confusion. “Fetty what is it? Where are your younger ones? Hope all is well.” She said while shaking me all up. “They are all fine.” I said while gasping for breath. I held her hand and took her by the co

"Yes, but I will go in the afternoon. Yesterday I came late at night so they gave me this morning." I nodded. Mom gave me my cup of coffee along with my toast. She sat down next to me and began to feast. I took a sip of coffee. "By the way, I met one of the neighbors yesterday." She said, looking at me. I almost choked on the coffee. "Neighbour? Who?" I just hope it's not Kayler. "Kayler, I think his name is." Mom answered. "A really good young man." I raised an eyebrow at that last thing she said. Only I knew that he was arrogant.

Gosh,I couldn't hide it to save my life. That apartment had been empty for the longest time ever . The last person who stayed there was a weirdo who just blasted loud music all day and didn't talk to anyone. Well, that was a long time ago . My mind was filled with a lot of thoughts.I finally have a neighbor and he's hella hot . I wondered if he had a girlfriend,lol. I would bake him a little welcome cake , would he think I was doing too much ......ughhhh,slow down Laura .

I stepped out onto the porch, the cool morning air hitting my face; the woman looked up, her smile wide and friendly, completely unaware that she had been seconds away from being tackled by a man who had been trained to kill. "Hi there!" she called out cheerfully, walking toward the steps. "I’m Clara, from the bakery down on Main. I saw the moving van last week—or well, I saw the rover, which is a bit more interesting—and I thought I’d bring over some fresh bread. It’s a tradition in Oakhaven; we like to know who our neighbors are." I stood there, momentarily stunned; the concept of a 'neighbor' was something that had absolutely no place in my internal vocabulary. For years, people were asse

"This is so delicious! I'll have to ask Nelly for more," Felix said to himself as he finished the pasta. Shortly after, the doorbell rang— it was Queenie Larrington, his new neighbor from Villa No. 2. She stood there holding something rolled up. She explained, "I wasn't sure what to give a neighbor. I love painting, so I hope this is fine with you." "Thank you, that's very thoughtful of you," Felix replied.

What was it Zhang Wei knew that was so important she silence him? "Here you go." The neighbor woman jogged toward the hedges. "I'm sorry for your loss. He was such a quiet, polite man. We never really got to know him, but he always had candy for the boys and never complained about how loud they were. I'm going to miss knowing our neighbor was someone nice." Quinten turned the card over, examining both sides of the business card. Save for the embossed department logo and the contact details, that was it.

“Since we’re going to be neighbors, let me go ahead and introduce my—” “Don’t bother. We won’t be meeting again any time soon.” “What makes you say that?” She offers him no answer. Ugh. When is Fae going to get her big fat bottom here??? “Perhaps tomorrow is a better time for you?” the handsome neighbor playfully remarks with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I’m here, I’m here.” Felicity comes rushing out of the house rather frantic. “Don’t kill me now.” “Hey, neighbor!” the persistent guy from next door greets.

"He'll pick you up on Friday. Try to stay out of trouble, okay?" I slipped into the passenger seat while Dad started the engine. Mom waved from the doorway as we pulled away. A few minutes into the drive, Dad cleared his throat. "Just a heads-up, pumpkin. The Walkers live in one of the most prestigious buildings in Manhattan. Lots of important people live there, so just… stay away from the neighbors, alright?" I frowned. "Important how?" "Rich. Very rich. And you know how those people are... I don't want you showing up in a few months dating some singer with a drug problem."

My best friend insisted I get a professional to check the entire place for spy cameras, so I did. Finally, my life resumed normal once more. I started looking for a new lady roommate. This time, I was much more cautious than before. I no longer want another creepy roommate. Late at night, when all was quiet next door, I finally had the night to myself. "That idiot. If he were to watch the video earlier, he would have realized I'm not a woman." Yes. Yours truly, a man.