Neighbors Stories Novels & Stories

They are unidentical not only in physique but also in their characters. Jeff is the lively and popular one while George is really weird and he never speaks. I have never seen him with anyone except his brother, Ade, Michelle and Christabel. When I returned from school, I spent a lot of time texting Ade. Well, he said we needed to catch up. He didn't mention the dinner and it made me wonder if he was going to come with his parents. Mum said he was going to come so I didn't mention it to him either. “Baby, you should start getting ready. Your father won't be available tonight. He had an urgent business in the Uk. I called Ade's mother and her husband would not be available too.”

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

The tread of leather shoes on the steps was heavy and even, as all twelve elders of the Perrone family made their entrance. At their head, Gordon leaned on an ebony cane, his grizzled brows knotted tight. Every man behind him wore a gun at the waist glinting cold, and in an instant they had Anthony and his daughter surrounded. Gordon first bent low toward Leon. "Don Thorne, Anthony and the rest will be dealt with by us according to family law. We wouldn't dream of troubling you to raise a hand." Anthony seized on it like a drowning man on driftwood, scrambling over on hands and knees, his voice hoarse with pleading.

She began to feel Rose is a little too strange. They’ve been friends for years now and neither she nor Daisy ever knew Rose has a place like this. Asides from the fact that this isn’t on the internet whatsoever, everyone has private affairs, but what about them, her friends? Cindy would never have known or come to this place if she had not looked for them and had no choice but to track their numbers. Thinking of that, Cindy’s eyes flashed in confusion remembering Rose had not even asked up till now how she got to know this place.

I was tapping my phone because I was so tensed this time and I told them that I wanted to go home. "Why are you so tensed?" my cousin, Drey asked. "I've promised to Lyndon that I will go home before midnight," I told them calmly. "So you told him that we were together right? We are your cousin." They tapped my back to calm me. "I said yes, but you know Lyndon, a promise is a promise to him," crossing my fingers and continued. "I didn’t know what happened next if Lyndon got mad at me this time." We had a cousin’s Bonding in one of my Aunt’s Ancestral House. I told Lyndon that I go home early. As what we talk about but I forgot the time. Im so Fucked up! They know Lyndon, but I know him

Tamara excitedly answered. We settle and waited for our food to arrive. "Excuse me, ladies, I just need to go to the washroom first," Isaac asked. "Okay, go ahead the food is not yet here anyway", I answered. __ "B are you going to tell me anything? Tamara gives Bettany a suspicious look. "What are you talking about? "This Isaac the new neighbor how did you know him? "Yesterday he woke me up with his knocking just to ask for the hypermarket nearby". I think he was new here in Cleveland Ohio, he's not very familiar with any places here by the way."

Yvonne was still on Raymood's back, he slowly brought her down when they entered the Living room of the house. The house didn't have expensive decor, one can quickly tell that they're an average family. "Don't worry about my wife's attitude, her attitude is justifiable. Some years back one of our neighbors accepted a stranger at night, as we're known for our hospitality. Then at night the stranger killed both him and his wife, took their money and robbed the entire neighborhood. So from that day we all are afraid of accepting strangers to avoid that from happening. I am Quintin by name and what's yours?" The man asked him after his brief explanation as he expanded his hands towards him for a

They were all that I have ever known. I paused for a moment, considering a small photo frame on my nightstand. It was a picture of me, Lillie, and Elena during one of our adventures. It was the last one that we took together with our families, knowing about our friendship. I never understood what changed so much with all our families. They used to be fine with us being friends when we were kids, but the older we got, the more they kept us apart, telling us that we were too different and our kinds should never mix. I remember the first time they tried to keep us apart. I was only 12, and I was so excited to be going to see them, but as I walked out into the dining room to tell my parents wher

On the left was an alluring bathroom, already filled with hot water and thick foam, the smell of oranges, my favorite, filled the entire space. A big chimney with a crackling fire and simple yet elegant furniture made it feel like home. Large, panoramic windows, showed a view over a small lake where lived a few naiads. Some pixies hid beneath the flowers. Not the best neighbors if you ask me. Marvelous yet evil creatures. It seemed they felt comfortable around the mansion. “Until they don’t cause troubles I let them around.” I jumped at the sudden approximate of his voice. The feeling of his chuckle in my ear made them twitch.

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.