Neighbors Hot Daughter Novels & Stories

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

My sister Mia and I both had a crush on Alpha Felix. But Mia was sweet and knew exactly how to act cute. Felix only had eyes for her—just like our parents. Even when Mia and I competed for the position of Chief Beta, Felix chose her without a second thought. So, I left the pack in a fit of anger, determined to make a name for myself. Six years later, I became the strongest female Alpha in North America, leading the Crimson Pack. But my family and Felix knew none of this. That is, until I heard that Felix’s Crescent Pack was facing a severe financial crisis and desperately needed a powerful ally to survive. I looked at my schedule and let out a soft smirk. The name written next to the 10:00 A

The neighbors informed me that they had relocated abroad in a last-ditch effort to treat their daughter's condition. The last faint thread of a clue to find Trevis had been severed.

Rodney muttered something to her, but she paid him no mind. "It's really you!" She chimed, placing her hand over her mouth in awe as she walked closer. "Do you remember me?" Uh, no. I wasn't here for this. "I'm afraid I don't." I shifted my attention back to Clara, who looked like she was standing by a trash bag. Her expression made me feel smaller. I was at her mercy here, and I wanted to talk things out. Clara didn't look like she did. "You don't? Claire Haylee? Daughter of Charles and Dorothy Haylee? Your next-door neighbor back at Newton?"

Arsene muttered a few faltering letters, he bowed and forced himself to look up to Damian, who seemed to be on the verge of losing his patience from one moment to the next, with his sullen features that did not hide anything from his overwhelming handsomeness, his bright eyes, his plump body, his prominent muscles and his very evident impatience. “I have a daughter, her blood is mixed, her mother is forgetful and about to transform. I am afraid that she will not pass the stage in peace and that I will lose her. “But you are the only pure-blooded here. Your brother Kayden is out of the island, and we don’t know his way or even when he will return.”

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

Someone was shouting at the building, their voice raw with fury. "Your dog gets fancy iron pills, but your daughter's stuck sipping cold water for meals! Where's your conscience, or did the dog gobble that up too?" "Let's get her out of here! She needs to apologize to Evelyn!" Without the cops at the door keeping things in check, the seething crowd would have barged in and snatched me up by then. Jessica came up to me, her eyes puffy and red. "Are you ready to talk? What's your deal with Evelyn? What's really going on here?"

Harold let out a harsh bark of laughter and cut me off. He stepped closer, crowding my space. "Is your son some kind of big shot?" "You think my daughter would throw away her own reputation just to frame an outsider?" Daisy immediately stopped sobbing and backed up her father at the top of her lungs. "I saw Koda with my own eyes!" "On moving day, I bumped into him coming out of your place in the hallway." She clutched at the torn fabric of her clothes, absolutely certain of her claim.

The EDM music was blasting on the floor, the neon flashing lights were moving up with the beat. On that crowded night, Zoe Elizabeth was dancing without caring about the world. Nobody can predict that she was new to this nightclub. With its upbeat, friendly, relaxed atmosphere she was trying to forget all the pain in her heart.

"I know, I know. You might just be colleagues for the time being, it won't be too late for that to change in the future. I need to look after my grandkids at my daughter's, so I'll be on my way. I'll visit your mother another time!" The old woman flashed a smile, not giving the girl any chance to explain before leaving. The girl sighed. "I knew this would happen! Come on, let's go. These neighbors all know my parents really well, they practically watched me grow up. They've been waiting for me to settle down and start a family ever since I graduated from university!" She glanced wistfully at the old lady's retreating figure. "I can see that. I will say, though, that I'm rather surprised at h