Hot Neighbor Obsession Novels & Stories

The memory of how it happened made my brain quiver in my skull. My parents and I lived in a small home. It was the greatest to me. We had all we needed, love, unity, peace, happiness, and so many more. I attended Southhills high school. It was epic. I was just a dumb nerd that talked to no one except my books and few people which was obviously weird. I had come across many disgusting boys that wanted me to be their girlfriends. Justin Carter was one of them but I always rejected them. Little did I know that Justin was deeply in love with me. He was obsessed! He had always followed me home without my consent. He was stalking me and knew my every move. He was really annoying.

Nothing kills the lovey-dovey mood like a parrot telling them to “Get your bony ass down the road and get a job.” He was rescued by Penelope from a bunch of cigarette-smoking, belligerent, low-class morons. Our neighbors from across the street, they left him on the side of the road on their move-out day, and Penelope ran out to save him. She says he’s hers, and I guess he is, but I like to think of us as co-parents.

~~Kent~~ I’ve been in love with my neighbor’s wife. No—not just in love. Obsessed. Consumed. It’s only been two weeks since they moved into the house across from mine in Willow Creek, our quiet little town where nobody new ever shows up. People here grow old in the same house they were born in. Strangers don’t just move in. But when I saw her step out of that car, when I caught that first glimpse of her face, I knew.

Summary: Theo always knew his wife Talia had a thing for their neighbor. He was everything Theo wasn't: taller, darker, more dominant. At first, it was harmless. But curiosity turned into obsession, and obsession became something neither of them could ignore. Talia wanted him and Theo wanted to watch. What starts as a fantasy quickly spirals into something real. The neighbor takes control, Talia surrenders completely, and Theo is left on the sidelines, hard and helpless. He thought he could handle seeing her with another man. He thought it would just be once.

The warmth of the visit followed me like sunlight through clouds, but underneath it, the pull toward him—the unspoken, unclaimed attention burned stronger than ever. I realized that obsession was no longer a simple reflection of desire. It had become an intricate web, threads running through warmth, familiarity, longing, and opportunity. Susan’s kindness was a bridge I could cross, carefully and quietly, without revealing the full extent of my intentions. And the thought thrilled me almost as much as it frightened me. By the time I reached my apartment, I was soaked, but it didn’t matter. My thoughts were already racing ahead, tracing the possibilities that lay ahead with him, the ways in wh

THE DISCOVERY Time flew so fast,but to Ruth it was stagnant.She was under house arrest for two months,she didn't have a glimpse of what the outside world looks like,the party she found absurd was having to see what's going on in the internet because of her cell phone Rita took against her will. Her physical appearance began to increase rapidly, Rita noticed all of this and unfortunate thoughts began to course through her,she wouldn't even imagine what she was thinking to come to reality,so she died off the matters and moved on.

I glare after him, pushing myself into another rep. This is the problem. It’s not just that I’m living with my enemy. It’s that Ronan Hwan’s presence fills every corner of this house. His grin, his cooking, the way he looks in a towel—it’s all incredibly inconvenient when you’re trying to maintain enough hate to burn his world down.

The hardest thing in loving a woman is to keep her feelings. *** Ansel was like a possessed person. He repeatedly rang the bell of Qeiza’s apartment door. Its sounds roared hard so it could reach the neighbors’ apartments. Some of them opened their apartment doors. They altogether poked their heads. They were curious about what’s happening. Otherwise, they also felt annoyed with the guest who didn’t know the etiquette. It’s after midnight. He shouldn’t have made noise.

Norris could do better. Ok, Stop... Not my problem. “I heard that hot new transfer is your neighbor.” WHAT?? Has his house address leaked already? “New Transfer?” I am not gonna admit I know him. It will end up with the same signature question. Are you planning to fuck him, too? Not exact words, but something subtle. “Oh, come on! He lives somewhere near the lake. You live there too… Rich people!!” I roll my eyes. There must be hundreds of houses and not everyone there is well off.

"You keep that sickness to yourself! I can't afford to get sick." "It's nothing to worry about, really," I reassured her. "Just haven't been sleeping well." Her eyes narrowed in concern. "What’s been keeping you up?" I sighed, the words spilling out before I could stop myself. "It's Aaron. Something just feels off about him. I found a note in his car about Nicholas, and every time I see him, he brings up Nicholas like he has some weird obsession with him. I don’t know what to think."