Naughty Neighbors Novels & Stories

The guy was cut off by the loud music that began to play. All the stakeholders who came for the meeting were staring at me, expecting me to do something about my very annoying neighbor. I would if I hadn't decided to ignore my obnoxiously immature and redundant neighbor. The girl couldn't stop trying to get on my every last nerve every chance she got. Now I was having a meeting with some very important clients and she was more interested in ruining it with those loud songs playing in her apartment. Had she no sense of neighborliness? I admit I was in the wrong two nights ago when I barged into her apartment claiming it to be mine. But having her for a neighbor should have been more than enou

Just one of the average, invisible and not so attractive girls who like to be on their own in school. I am not an introvert nor an extrovert. I love to keep to myself but don't like being quiet. We moved to a suburb here in Virginia yesterday and I didn't get the privilege to check out the neighborhood. I heard my mum shout my name "I'm coming mum!" I shouted back I wonder what the problem is this time but when I got downstairs, a girl around my age with black hair and full lips was sitting with another woman that looked like her mother. "These are our new neighbors. They brought us cookies!" My mother said. Why did she let strangers into the house? I've never lived in a suburb therefore, I

Jai was sleeping soundly with Adira in his arms. I nodded, smiling at Ambien, "Yup," "My neighbor." ------------------------------------------------------------- A/N THAT'S IT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE NEIGHBOR IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED I really hope you guys enjoyed this book I sincerely thank every single one of you who even took a chance to read it, whether it was the entire thing or just a chapter, it still means a lot to me 😭😭 It took me a while to finish it clearly 😂

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.

It was midnight. I was sound asleep when loud, aggressive pounding on my front door rudely woke me. Groggy and annoyed, I barely cracked the door open before a bucket of foul-smelling water splashed all over me. The icy shock jolted me awake. The stench made me gag before I looked up in fury. Standing in front of me were my neighbors from across the hall.

' He sat next to her. "What's up?" He tried not to sound too eager. "Okay, I have the theme for our next series. It will be called 'My Annoying Neighbor'. I got the idea from Mr. Northgate. Remember him? That older man who lived next door to us when you were in middle school?" "I remember him. He was creepy. He used to knock on our door all the time. Asking stupid questions about our landscaping and pool."

When's your son getting home? I was about to answer when a familiar voice sounded outside the room. "Mom, I'm home! Where are you?" Startled, I bolted out of the room. "I'm here!" I hurried forward to take Benedict's hand, the rest of the neighbors quickly falling in step behind me. Penny immediately cried when she saw Benedict, "The peeping Tom's finally home! You there, apologize to my daughter!" The neighbors swarmed us like sharks, ready to snap their jaws. "Delete those photos and apologize to the young lady right now!"

Third person's POV The following morning, Connor decides that he is going to meet the new neighbor. He is curious about the new neighbor, who only knows the older couple. And the older aunt used to give him cookies and sweets. He hopes his new neighbor is also as friendly. He sneaks out while his mom is still sleeping. He knows she does not sleep much during the week as she always works late, so he leaves her to sleep late on Sundays. Conner knocks on the door and remembers his mother telling him not to talk to strangers. Perhaps he should turn around. What if the neighbor is a serial killer? He did not think about it.

The neighbors who had just been speaking up for her all turned ugly-faced, retreating backward and waving their hands to distance themselves. “Hey, how can you talk like that? We never touched your wheelchair!” “Exactly! We just came to take a look, and this is how you repay kindness?” Mary’s pleading gaze turned toward Nancy, the neighbor she was closest to. Nancy’s face flushed red. When Dad’s icy gaze swept over her, she immediately shrank her neck and forced an awkward smile to smooth things over. “Oh, Daniel’s just panicking. Why not let the officers compare the fingerprint database? Wouldn’t that clear things up right away? No need to trouble the neighbors anymore.”