Naughty Neighbor Stories Novels & Stories

She said in a slightly sleepy voice with her eyes opened halfway like someone trying to not fall asleep. “I promise I would stay until you fall asleep.” I said and she smiled. “Do you want me to tell you a story?” I asked. “Yes.” She replied to excitedly now fully awake, now sitting up. “Tell me! Tell me nanny!” Hazel moved around in excitement. “Okay Hazel I will tell you a story my aunt used to tell my cousins when they were younger, it’s the story of how Lorena a beautiful nurami with the kindest of hearts became the most loved Luna of an ancient wolf pack.” I said with a reminiscent smile.

"I'll make sandwiches." She headed to the kitchen. Marcus and I stood in the living room surrounded by boxes. "Your room is next to mine," my mom called from the kitchen. "Isn't that nice, Ava? You and Marcus will be neighbors!" Marcus's eyes met mine. Neighbors. With thin walls between our bedrooms. "Great," I managed. "The walls are pretty thin," my mom continued, completely oblivious. "We can hear everything. So maybe keep your music down at night, Ava." "We can hear everything," I repeated slowly.

Cliques had been established already and I couldn't break in . At first, the other kids weren't always mean . They didn't call me names . They didn't bully me . It all started to get worse in the month of November when Ms. Adams , my teacher asked us to write about our favorite thing in the world . I wrote my favorite thing to be the ability to see the midnight black sky with the shinny stars . It was a whole three page essay mixed with lots of emotions but the other kids considered it nonsense . While the teacher read my essay to the class they laughed out loud pointing fingers at me .

"Look at you, talk your defense away. She told me that she could not wait, and well , tomorrow is another day. But you know. . . “ she said looking at me as some weird ideas began to cook up in my grandmother ‘s head “... instead of waiting on a stranger , why don't you visit our new neighbor here, I'm sure you will take to his liking just like I have done and he is closer to us . What do you say? " "I say that I don't need you to set me up with our neighbor, I am sure you remember that we were just contemplating about his family, we cannot be sure if he has a family or not . And Grandmama, our neighbor is a stranger too. We do not know him from anywhere! He could be a serial killer for all

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

He laughs so hard especially when he tells me about Phil's mischievous deeds when he was young. "Really, Grandpa? Phil did that thing?" I asked him while laughing. He told me that Phil put a toy cockroach in the juice his nanny was drinking because the nanny made him angry. Because his nanny reported to his parents that he stole money from his father's wallet. I couldn't help but laugh so hard. I never imagine Phil doing such kind of stupid thing.

Deep down all she wanted was to spend more time with her father not another woman who would one day walk out of her life. “Hey Alexis,” Christine chipped in, bending a little so she can be on the same level with Alexis “I can play with you. Don’t you want to be my friend?” “No!!!” the little girl screamed, crossing her arms and she shaking her head. “I want to play with my daddy.” “Okay, But if you play with your daddy, you won’t learn my magic trick,” Christine shrugged, before pulling out a coin from the back of Alexis’s right ear.

The neighbor looked solemnly at Little Gwennive for a moment and sighed. "Let me tell you a story, once there was a mighty eagle that lived in disguise amongst the amongst certain vultures, the Eagle had not chosen to leave their for nothing, it had decided to stay there because it had fallen in love with a very handsome bird that had also lived amongst the vultures. Now this eagle had vowed to protect this handsome bird and their little baby birdie with all the strength that she has in her. And no matter how dangerous it may be, she always comes back successful to her baby Birdie..". The neighbor smiled broadly at Little Gwennive hoping that the story might have helped to also calm her nerv

The room was filled with warmth and laughter as they embarked on a day of stories and play. "Hazel, read me a story, please!" Theo's eyes sparkled with excitement as he looked up at his nanny. "Of course, Theo! Let's dive into a magical world together," Hazel replied with a smile, opening the book to the first page. As Nanny Hazel began to read, Theo's imagination soared. He listened intently, his eyes wide with wonder, as the words painted vivid pictures in his mind. The story took them on a journey through enchanted forests, brave knights, and friendly dragons.

Why would she choose kindness when she could have twisted the knife? None of it makes sense. “Or when Aunt Sierra caught that tiny frog and it jumped on Mommy!” Nolan adds, grinning wide. “She ran around screaming, trying to get it off, and when Aunt Sierra tried to help, they both fell into a pit of mud! Mommy was so angry.” Nova bursts into laughter, clutching her stomach. “And that one time the three of them sneaked out to go to a haunted house and Mommy and Aunt Sierra ended up peeing their pants from fear!”