Neighbor Novels & Stories

" She smile and said " Oh so you are my new neighbour, Well I am Stacy and i live in apartment 310. In front of yours." I smile and said " Oh really nice to meet you. Can you please tell me where is the store?" She nodded and said " Yes i can but it is not that near. Why don't you come to my house and we can have sme tea?"

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?”

The van turned off the street and onto a small private road that led up to a little house on top of a hill. "This place is a bit farther from downtown, but it’s really quiet and peaceful. The nearest neighbor’s down at the foot of the hill. The house has a big backyard, as you can see, and it’s surrounded by trees. It used to belong to a widow, but she passed away three weeks ago. The back of the house opens right onto the big forest."

His mother immediately booked a plane ticket and set out to deal with the vixen who dared to seduce her good, foolish son. His mother didn't order Dash to follow, and he couldn't miss the opportunity to see his next brother looking disheveled like a rat caught in the rain. Just arrived at the airport. Mom didn't have time to rest. Quickly take the employee's car to Avis’s place. The haunted house, which was renovated with two fruit trees and a beautiful path of roses in front of the gate. In the yard, take advantage of the empty space to place a few barrels of spice plants with a strong, characteristic aroma. In the garden, the blue color is immense, pleasing to the eye. Still smells faintly

* * * Somewhere far from Naal city in a place called blurg town, Leonard stood with Alan at the balcony of a well furnished house. " Today is the Clarissa's birthday, everyone will be at the hall so you will take the chance to kidnap the girl" Alan said with his hands at his back. " Wouldn't the girl be at the hall too" Leonard said. " No, I've known my brother Ethan and Clarissa to hate humans, by now the girl must have known that Ethan and Clarissa don't like humans so she will not like to attend the birthday as she will stay in the room" Alan said.

preety please" he said and I looked at the barber . We finished our job there and he looked exactly like me with the hair cut . " Do you go to school ? I asked and he shook his head . " I used to , but I've not gone to school since we moved here " he said and I gave a nod . I drove towards the Deluca estate and throughout the journey , Red kept asking Different Questions . He kept me entertained that I didn't know when we got to the Deluca estate " Welcome to the Deluca estate " I said and he looked suprised .

She said while sobbing. Oh, No !! She would live here! In my building? " Here?? In this building? Which floor? " " Fourth! " Shit!! She is on 4 th floor too?? That means, she was my new next-door neighbour. " Oh, No!!! " " What happened?? " " Nothing! " I said picking up my bike and parking it again safely. " Where do you live?" She asked. " Never mind!! " " But then, how will I return your money?? "

sound, “Sorry if I might ask, where do you work?" I suddenly tilted my head to the side and c****d a brow at her. If I didn’t feel somehow connected to her, I should have said that she was just sent here by this neighborhood to fish out information. Wait….??? Connected? Fuck!! I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, I don’t know but there is something about her that makes me want to know her more. She got the hint and quickly scratched her neck, laughing it off, “My name is Margaret, I am your neighbor,” she gently stretched out her wrinkled finger and pointed at the small building beside mine before turning to face me agai

There isn’t a nearby coffee-shop where I grew up. There isn’t a nearby anything, unless you count trees. The Shining River Pack house is actually a cluster of housing, storage buildings and workshops. The nearest town is twenty miles away, and it doesn’t have a coffee shop. It has a gas station with a coffee vending machine, and the coffee was never worth the journey.

"You live in a place like this?" Maureen was still amazed when she entered the apartment corridor, following Ben who preceded her with a box containing copies of the meeting results and some additional plans. "Still rare, huh?" Ben turned to face Maureen and walked backwards, bragging about his rare home. Compared to the big city, their nearest neighbor, the available apartment buildings were still under ten stories. The effect of most of the soil structure on which the foundations rested was still swampy.