Neighbor Novels & Stories

My hand grip the wheel tightly. The neutral house is not far away now, just two more blocks and I will arrive. The house looks kinda old, the paint peeling in long strips, porch sagging like it’s tired of standing. A plaque by the door shone with red light: Neutral Territory – Pack Law Applies. It looks like a warning.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

Every little detail, she discovers in awe. Finally, they go outside and explore the gardens and the rest of the back yard. He tells her "There is 5 acres of land and the house. The nearest neighbor is about a mile away, because there is National Forest between them. Plenty of personal space, and you won't have to worry if you want to skinny dip in your pool."

"What business is it to you? It's not your house and please Ma'am, don't call her a slut again. Now, kindly move away from my car, seeing you has just spoilt my mood for this morning." "It's my business because I live in this neighborhood, and everything that goes on here is my business, go and get that lady out of your house or I will call the cops on you!" Alex laughed. "What exactly do you plan on telling the cops? 'Nine one one, please hurry over, my neighbor has a visitor over at his house and I asked him to kick her out, but he wouldn't'?" Alex said while mimicking her. She gasped and before she could utter another word, A

“You remember my wife, Brena, right? This is our close friend, Devyn. Devyn, this is Zion and Kadeer.” I did not know what came over me, but my palms were instantly sweaty. I had hoped that introductions would be skipped, but who was I kidding? We were from the South. It would have been rude to carry on a conversation in front of someone without the proper introduction. “Hi,” I said quietly with a soft smile.

I wondered. I walked slowly towards the window with my arms wrapped around me. I grabbed the window handles to pull them back to close it but I stopped midway when I noticed the lights next door. Who could that be? The house beside us was empty for over a year. I squinted and could actually see the inside of the room through the window adjoining mine. Like seriously, I could strangle the guy who constructed these houses like that. So damn close! Anyway, we finally got some new neighbours. What an odd time to move in though, I couldn't help but think. I just hope they would be nice. My parents could have some pals.

However, his expression was icy and unsmiling, and for a second she wished he'd just snap her neck out of anger rather than the perilous calmness and composure he exuded. “Um, I'm Cee, your next-door neighbor.” She introduced herself, flashing a bigger grin than necessary. But the hardness in his gaze only switched to a poker expression that made her skin crawl in dread. Due to the extreme focus she had on his face, she didn't realize when her back slammed against the brick walls of his apartment that the force made her wince. Meanwhile, his height dwarfed her presence as they now stood inches from each other, and she found herself holding her breath.

Her eyes turned wide, seeing my face, and she looked away. “You didn’t tell me this house had neighbors.” “W-well, Mister Aiden, this is the only house that fits all your needs from two garages to more rooms and security. I’m sure you can overlook neighbors living in such a cozy home. And those are the Millers, I can introduce to them when we—”

There was no traffic, no noise and no people here. As we walked through the main entrance we were greeted by a woman who I could most accurately describe as a bundle of energy, coming barrelling towards me with her arms out. She ran up to me and threw her arms around me, crushing me to her. “Noraveena!” she cried. Pulling away from her I see she is actually crying. Pulling me back to her she continues “My precious girl. Thank the goddess for returning you to us!” “Okay Madeline!” says Peter peeling the lady away from me “calm down she’s not going anywhere”

She chose one of the new notebooks to prep for her classes. During their conversation, Charlotte gave her a mini-map showing the layout of all the shops, stores, and services offered in the area. This neighborhood truly had everything: there were morning and evening gymnastics classes, a mini-hospital for small emergencies, a supermarket, a center for an assortment of classes, a park, and a public pool. ‘It looks like a mini city.’ Deborah was amused at her thoughts. Then, she took her phone to look up the gynecologist's number to schedule an appointment. Just then, she received a text message.