Novel & Cerita Naughty Neighbors

I went back inside and tried not to peek out the window too often. It was fairly ridiculous, honestly. As the day dragged on, the temperature was already lowering into the sixties. A pleasant evening, but hardly tanning weather. Megan and Robby had left for her mother's before I even got home from Saturday class and subsequent activities, so the trio had free rein of Cassie's house and yard. Nobody from the neighborhood came by to rebuke them, even. I suppose when you have bodies like theirs, the neighbors had a way of turning a blind eye. Mrs. Beiser, Megan's next-door neighbor on the other side, made a show of glaring daggers at them when she jogged past; when the girls gave no reaction, s

The afternoon is slowly diminishing and the evening is lighting up the size. “Mommy, look at the house. It’s so big,” Noah exclaimed. Charlotte slowly lowered her gaze to the Mansion before her. It’s so bigger occupying half of the street before she could take a proper look at the house, Janet got her attention. “And one more thing I forgot to tell you about this place.” “What is it?” “It’s a high profile place, what do you say a VIP area. Many celebrity doctors, actors are your neighbors. Security is on all twenty-four hours, you can walk in this street freely even in the midnight so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

Three middle-aged females from the neighborhood stood in a tight crescent near the archway, their scents spiked with a mean, biting hostility. Selene stopped, her brow furrowing as she adjusted her cloak. "Is there an issue with the boundary lines, neighbors?" "You carry yourself like an elder's mate, yet your daughter returns from the Expanse with an unbonded belly," the fat woman from the adjacent unit spat, her hands planted firmly on her thick hips as her voice echoed through the stone courtyard. "Is she carrying a faceless rogue's bastard under our roof?" "She looked so pristine when Darius brought her back to the city," another female sneered, her lip curling in disgust. "But she’s not

Students nearby started paying attention. Wonderful. Through my headphones, I heard Sophie gasp. “Ohhhhh this is toxic.” I muted her before she could make things worse. Noah leaned back slightly. “What exactly is your problem?” Beckett laughed once. The sound wasn’t amused. It was mean. Sharp. “My problem is you flirting with my neighbor to get chemistry answers.” My face immediately caught fire. Noah stared at him. “I literally asked about homework.” “Sure.” Something inside me snapped. Because are you kidding me?

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.

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.

Nikita blurted out. “Please don't!” I retorted. “What is it about? I know you have been itching to tell me something.” “Was it that obvious?” Nikita reasoned out. A sad giggle escaped my lips, “Why do I feel like I know what you are about to talk about? Tell me it's not about Judas.” “You know that our potato-looking neighbour, a girl, came by his house this morning… looking for him,” Nikita announced, and I rolled my eyes from exhaustion. “He brought another one at dusk.”

"Thanks to my friend Moon, Mom found out. Moon told her just to get a free cake, and now Mom is furious with me. I had to escape, so I came back here." Nicole burst out laughing at the absurdity of the situation. "You're hiding from Mom because of a fake boyfriend?" Ashley playfully rolled her eyes. "You find it funny, but Mom is going to kill me!" Just then, the sound of music drifted through the air, and Ashley's ears perked up. "Has someone new moved in next door?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. Nicole grinned mischievously. "Actually, yes. A sexy, hot guy, very handsome."

Jenkins, Ayana finds not just a neighbor but a kindred spirit—a friend who understands her struggles and brings light and laughter into her life. As Ayana spends more time with her neighbor, Mrs. Jenkins, she starts to pick up on subtle cues and behaviors that hint at a hidden past. There are moments when Mrs. Jenkins' cheerful demeanor falters, replaced by a fleeting expression of sadness or hesitation. Ayana notices these shifts, and a sense of curiosity begins to gnaw at her, prompting her to wonder about the secrets Mrs. Jenkins might be keeping.

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”