Neighbors Daughter Novels & Stories

The morning was a flurry of excitement, nerves, and an undercurrent of anticipation. The wedding was growing nearer with each passing day, and today was dedicated to picking the dresses for my bridesmaids. Damian had been apologetic this morning when he couldn’t join me for the day. His workload was overwhelming as always, and while I understood the importance of his commitments, I couldn’t deny the slight sting in my heart. But there was a silver lining. He had asked his sister, Nadia, to come with me instead. I couldn't have asked for a better companion for the day. Nadia was someone I’d always gotten along with. She had a way of making everything feel a little less heavy, even when life s

Hence, I used my thumbs to massage her skin and lifted it to my mouth to kiss it as I apologized to her. Nadya's eyes glinted with adoration, "I'm glad you didn't kill me." "I would have been so fucking angry if I did. I've never killed an innocent before. Well, partially true. But to say you're my cousin." A sour look shadowed her face. Her green eyes spitting fire of disappointment for being called a cousin. She pulled her hand out of my hold to hug it near her chest as she looked away. Nadya is one of my two paternal uncle's daughter. She lives in Moscow with her parents in a huge mansion with my parents in a joint family. But there's nothing like cousins between us. Most of the time she'

After ending the call with Lana, Nadia turned to Bonnie and suggested, "I apologize. It's getting late. How about we meet at the hospital tomorrow?" Bonnie didn't dare to voice any objections, willingly accommodating Nadia in every aspect. "Certainly, Nadia. I'm flexible. I've waited for many years, and I'm sure one more night won't make a difference." Observing Bonnie's understanding demeanor, Nadia tightly wrapped her windbreaker around herself and vanished into the night. "Mom, is she truly my sister? She seems so arrogant!" Bonnie's daughter sneered, eyeing Nadia's fading figure. "Mind your words. She is indeed your sister. If you continue speaking like that, I'll become upset," Bonnie c

BRIANNA Naomi who happens to be Brandon's and Natasha's nanny was our neighbour back in our parents' house. She didn't live in the neighbourhood but she owned the estate shop. She was a friendly woman though she was a gossip and nothing passed her eyes or ears. She's in her mid forties. She knew about all my escapades with boys back in highschool and she used to gossip about it to everyone. Her children were still young but now I guess they're in college or highschool.

“Come on little sister, I am sure Natasha is waiting for us so we can go get Nuka. Not a word to either of them. I want to talk to mom and dad first.” Nadia completely ignores me and heads out to the car. Natasha is my twin sister and we are both juniors this year. Nadia is a sophomore. Our little brother Nuka is in the eighth grade. Nadia had an accident when she was really young and she ended up deaf. The whole pack has learned sign language for her as she didn’t have her wolf at the time to heal her or to be able to mind link anyone. I follow Nadia to the car and I can see Natasha jumping up and down in excitement. Of course Nadia just couldn’t keep this information to herself. “Oh my god

With that kind of relationship with Luna, he had another girlfriend! Wasn't this a relationship scum? Due to some of her experiences, this was the kind of person she hated the most. “It's better for me to invite him!” Jade’s sister stepped forward and said. Her name was Nora. She was not Jade’s blood sister but Jade’s officer. The two had a good relationship and had formed a strong bond, so she addressed Jade as her sister. Jade nodded. ***

The girls withdrew to chairs nearby, still engrossed in the tablet app and chattering to each other. Rising, Jim extended his hand. “Patrick. Abby. Good to see you.” He offered the unoccupied chairs near Teri as seats. “Teri, these are my neighbors, the Allreds. Patrick is a deputy chief for the sheriff and Abby runs the local co-op. The little girl with Zoe is their daughter.”

“You will soon find out just how old I am when I kick your ass.” Esme had been my next-door neighbor since Nadia was born. Together with Jenna, they were my support system. Esme had been a motherly figure to me since I lost contact with my family. She lived alone and had no family, and that was all there was to her. It only made sense that we took each other as our missing pieces. Esme loved Nadia like she was hers. “I take it you’re heading to the welcome party, Esme?” I asked.

I opened my mouth, about to answer her question, but Adonis cut in. “She’s Estelle, my wife.” The woman’s eyes widened and she gasped dramatically, her gaze flicking from Adonis to me. Slowly, her shocked expression softened into an excited one. “Finally, Mr. Lonely gets a wife,” she shrieked and pulled me into a hug like we were old-time friends. When she pulled back, she said with a smile, “I’m Genna, Adonis’s cousin.” “Oh.” Relief washed over me like a waterfall. No wonder she was so free with Adonis— she was family.

"You're already halfway to comforting her. You've already decided whose side you're on." "I'm not on anyone's side—" "Then why are you standing closer to her than to me?" Soren looked down, as if he hadn't realized his feet had moved. A flush crept up his neck. He took a deliberate step back toward me, but it was too late. The damage was done. The pattern had repeated, and I'd seen it, and no amount of backtracking could erase that. Genevieve let out another sob. "I'm so confused. I thought we were friends, Lyra and I. I've tried so hard to be a good sister to her."