Neghbor Affair Novels & Stories

“Don’t touch it.” “Why not?” she asked, puzzled. Nancy, who had been watching from the side, smirked knowingly. “That’s Gabbi’s switch. You really don’t want to press it.” Alaric shot him a quick glance. “Where’s Brother and Third Brother?” At this, Nancy laughed, his amusement deepening. “One is busy chasing his wife straight to the crematorium. And as for 꺶 Brother… he’s been really into role-playing games lately.” Alaric raised an eyebrow. That composed and dignified man? Playing a role-playing game?

One of them roared, “Someone dared to mess with our family? They must have a death wish! We’ll make them pay!” Vera nodded furiously. Her eyes brimmed with malice as she shot a glare at my door. Just as they were about to start pounding and causing a ruckus, the door creaked open. Victor leaned against the doorframe. A cigarette dangling from his lips as he sneered. “Wow, don’t you know that your yelling is disturbing the neighbors? I guess your hearing is gone. Better get to a hospital to fix that. And while you’re at it, you might want to get your brains checked. Seems like you’re all in the late stages of brain cancer.”

And then, as if suddenly recalling himself, he spoke, his deep voice rumbling through the air. "Hello, my name is Gage. I'm your new neighbor." Nicole's gaze snapped back to his face, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she'd been staring. "Oh, yes, hello," she stuttered, trying to compose herself. Gage's eyes sparkled with amusement as he nodded at her. "Our landlord said you might have something for me?"

Rodriguez smiled, which was more unusual still. "Elizabeth," she said. "Please. Sit." I sat. The chair was cold through my thin blouse. "We received an anonymous tip last night," Mr. Chen began. He was a careful man, precise in his speech, and I watched his mouth form each word with the fascination of the condemned. "Regarding your recent contract negotiations. Specifically, regarding an attempt to sabotage your work through external interference." I stopped breathing.

We were so loud that the neighbors upstairs and downstairs couldn't sleep. Now, all I could do was stare. I didn't have the strength anymore. Alara was just a few minutes in when I turned limp. There was no enjoyment in our sex life at all. I lit a cigarette, looking at her frustrated, unsatisfied expression, and sighed to myself. She lay on top of me. Her body was still burning with desire. We tried all kinds of methods, but nothing worked. I couldn't satisfy my own wife. Alara complained softly in an almost pleading voice. "Baby, why don't you go see a good holistic doctor? I don't want to live like a widow for the rest of my life."

A man opened the door and smiled. “Good evening sir, do you remember me?” He asked politely. Nathan allowed him in and gestured him to sit. “I don’t forget I encounter, Neil, right?” offering him an orange juice. “My mom told me you live…. Our new neighbor, it’s really good to see you again, sir” he smiled. “Always thank you for saving me, I’m very grateful to your sir” He stood and lowered his head. “Thanks, but it’s okay, sit, my name is Nathaniel Bernard, you could call me Nathan. We can drop the formalities since we’re neighbors now. We’ll be seeing each other very often.”

she said with unbelief evident on her face. "I know you don't believe me," Nevaeh said and to prove it wasn't a dream. They both went to pay the woman next door a visit. They met the woman still in her blue jeans and yellow polo. She greeted them with wonder in her eyes. Nevaeh went ahead to share with her everything the husband had said but the woman didn't really buy it too till she mentioned the affair she had with Andrew.

The atmosphere was filled with tangible tension, each step forward feeling like a potential trigger for confrontation. "State your business," one of the neighbor’s border guard demanded, his voice firm and unwavering. ‌ "We come in peace," I replied evenly, meeting his gaze with a steady stare. "We seek an audience with your Alpha to discuss matters of mutual concern." ‌ The man's expression remained guarded, but he nodded in acknowledgment. "Wait here," he instructed before disappearing into the territory beyond. ‌ Nathan and I exchanged a brief glance, silently conveying our shared apprehension. He glanced at me, his expression serious. "Magnus, this won't be an easy negotiation. The last

“I wasn’t going to argue.” “Yes, you were.” Reed chose that moment to stroll in from the balcony, phone in hand, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up. “If anyone’s wondering,” he announced, “the neighbors are officially invested in this saga. I heard someone say ‘that poor girl’ and I’m choosing to take that as a win.” “Reed,” Carmen said sweetly, “don’t get comfortable.” He grinned and dropped beside her anyway, draping an arm over the back of the couch. “Too late.”

“Do you have a problem with hearing?“ Scott asked in annoyance! “Leave!“ Ivan stood still for a while. He had never experienced anything like this before. Wherever he went, he would be welcomed with all respect. This family of three was the only exemption. The shouts of the two had begun attracting the attention of the neighbours. Ivan did not want to create a scene. He swallowed hard and bowed in respect. “Sir, I am really sorry for everything I did to her. Please forgive me,” he said, and left. But he did not drive away. He sat in his car and looked at his phone. He wished that she would call him.