New Neighbor Novels & Stories

On the way up, he sent Nina a message, asking why she hadn’t been home these past few days and whether she knew someone had moved in next door. Nina replied almost right away. “Lucas, a friend of mine came to Jasper City, and I’ve been job-hunting downtown these past few days, so I’m staying at her place for now. “A new neighbor moved in next door? I didn’t know. I haven’t been back in a while. “My new job is looking pretty promising. Once I get the offer, dinner’s on me!” Nina’s messages all sounded normal. It didn’t seem like anything had happened to her.

Amanda groaned in frustration but was still eager to drop the juicy gossip to her friend. “Maya, you’re so unbelievable.” Amanda whispered, “I heard that our new neighbors are coming over today or tomorrow to inspect the house next to ours.” Maya rolled her eyes, that was any regular news. What was the big deal in that? “Oh, is that it? Even Phoebe have better gossips than you.” Maya teased, lifting her baby. The toddler let out a series of loud laughs as her mother lifted her up in the air. “Don’t compare my juicy gossips to your baby’s gaga-boo-boos.” Amanda said. “I also heard that they are coming from L.A and they are kind of a big shot over there.”

Third person's POV The following morning, Connor decides that he is going to meet the new neighbor. He is curious about the new neighbor, who only knows the older couple. And the older aunt used to give him cookies and sweets. He hopes his new neighbor is also as friendly. He sneaks out while his mom is still sleeping. He knows she does not sleep much during the week as she always works late, so he leaves her to sleep late on Sundays. Conner knocks on the door and remembers his mother telling him not to talk to strangers. Perhaps he should turn around. What if the neighbor is a serial killer? He d

"I'm sorry. Forgive my manners. My hands tend to move faster than my brain at times." I wasn't smiling with her until she said what I was willing to hear. "I'm Gabby. I live two apartments from yours and got back yesterday from a trip and heard that we have a new neighbor in the street. I decided to come up here to say my hellos with a little offering."

Following Hannah’s death, I wasn’t allowed in the neighborhood for a long time. Emmy even put me on an extended vacation. By the time I came back, a new resident had taken up Villa No. 1. I didn’t know how Emmy did it. However, Hannah disappeared from the world without a trace. No family came to give their last goodbyes. It was as if she had never existed. I didn’t feel sad in the slightest. Now that I was back at work, I often showed up in several villas.

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."

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.

Brandon. "Ev! Ev! Everett!! Can you fucking stop talking for just a minute there?" I yelled. Thinking talking to Everett would be a consolation for my bad morning was an even worse idea than I expected. "Okay, jeez Brandon. The weather in Finland must be rubbing in on your sour attitude more than anticipated." “Can you just shut up?" He makes a zipping motion with his hands, throwing the invisible key away. "Thank you." “So can you remind me why you even tried to arrest your new neighbor?" He asked for the umpteenth time.

I would look through the peephole but I'm too short to reach. I pull the door open to find five people on my porch. "Hello. My name is Becca," a short, dark haired woman speaks. She is just beautiful. "This is my husband, Scott and our children. Lisa, Matthew and Brandon. We are the Keaths across the street. It is very nice to meet you. We just came over here to welcome you to the neighbourhood. It is really nice to see a ne--- Damnit, Becca. Your scaring her." Becca speaks but Scott cuts her off. I try not to laugh at the cute little scene. "Would you guys like to come in." I ask politely. They all nod and I move out of the way. I close the door once they are all in and walk them over to th

I go and stand next to her at the window and look out to see what, exactly, she is looking at. A handsome blonde man is working on the fence. I look at her and raise my eyebrows. “And who is he?” “He’s our new neighbor.” “Is he?” We both watch him through the window. “And what is our new neighbor’s name?” I ask. “Elliot.” “Elliot,” I repeat. “And where did you meet Elliot?” “At the park,” Owie interrupts. “Owie, eat your breakfast,” Jenna replies. My mouth drops open. “You’re going to the park to meet neighbors now?”