Nicky Hello Neighbor Novels & Stories

"Hello. Who is this?" After a brief moment of silence, a hoarse woman's voice came through the phone. "This is Nikki." Vicky sobered completely. "Miss Mayland, is there something you need?" Nikki chuckled darkly. "I'm leaving Stoneford City this afternoon... Thank you for showing me mercy. I thought I'd inform you before leaving." "No problem," replied Vicky emotionlessly. "Safe travels, Miss Mayland." Just as she was about to hang up, Nikki said, "You played 'The Moonlight Bay' much better than I do that I admit defeat, Miss Shaw."

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 watched enviously as the car cruised into the neighborhood. I snuck a picture and sent it to Hannah by text. “Check out this ride. “I have to work late tonight. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” Still, Hannah did not respond to my texts. I thought nothing of the matter, simply assuming she was busy. Instead, I put away my phone and kept an eye on the car. To my surprise, the Maybach pulled up right outside Villa No. 3. Hannah stood at the door, dressed in a pretty mermaid dress. A smile bloomed across her composed face.

He assured Daniella and took her away from the room. ** Nicky decided to check on her daughter one evening. She stopped at Mrs Helen's apartment, but found an empty house. She kept on calling out and knocking so loud that one would think a fight was going on. "Who are you?" A concerned neighbour came over and questioned the visitor. "Where are they, where is my daughter?" Nicky questioned in anger. "Your daughter?" The neighbour asked, confused by her guts. "You have got no daughter of yours living in that apartment, now leave this area and let peace return as it was." He turned to leave.

he said to me, and I nodded in agreement. He moved even closer to me, and I could feel the warmth of his body. I couldn't help but smile in that moment, and I looked up to see his face just as the spotlight shifted away from us. Wrong timing! "My name is Kent, and I'm your neighbor," I heard his name, but I couldn't understand his last words due to the loud music. I simply nodded so he wouldn't notice that I was getting lost in my own thoughts again.

And because she was such a nosy creature, she even moved closer to the closed gate – putting her ear on the metal to listen to their conversation more. “Who was that?” A hoarse voice asked. It was surely from someone older than her neighbor. “I don’t know. Some random people.” Her neighbor replied. Leila felt offended that he didn’t even remember her name, but his next words made her blood boil. “Just throw these cookies away. I don’t like any of them.” He ruthlessly commanded. She gasped in horror and her eyes widened. Her cookies! “What kind of cookies? Maybe, I can taste it. Just give it to me.” The man with the hoarse voice answered.

They didn't sleep around or act crazy. When the neighbors found out what happened to me, they rallied together and organized a fundraiser for me. I didn't have to work three jobs anymore. I slowly learned that real safety didn't come from guns or locked doors. It came from people looking out for each other. In the new neighborhood, Draven made a lot of good friends. He grew brighter and more cheerful every day. The smile came back to his face. As he got better, so did I. What Rina did to us became a wake-up call, a reminder to always hold onto your values and not throw yourself into relationships with just anyone.

As Nick hugs me he whispers into my ear “Hello Nat.” there’s a short pause before he says “Long time no see.” in a seductive purr. Finally he releases his grip on me and I jump out of his reach before he can grab me again. “Hello Nick.” I reply shortly and try to make a break for my car. Nicks got quick reflexes though and he quickly grabs my arm in a powerful but soft hold, making sure he won’t hurt me. “What’s the rush, Nat?” he asks. Honestly the rush is if I stay here I’m scared about what I will say and do in his presence! So I simply mumble,

She wisped "hello" my dad turned to me, I can say he was furious I am guessing because - why is there a girl on my door, but as soon as he saw my face he knew I had no idea. But out of nowhere, Sophie came out "hi" and an older lady, maybe a couple of years older than my dad with a dashing smile and a 2-year-old baby on her hip. "Well hello, new neighbor." This was like a twilight zone. My dad was numb. He shook his head and spoke a soft "Hello."

I didn’t like this—it gave me a bad feeling—but steeling myself, I answered. "Hello, Nikko." "Hey, how are you? Happy belated Day of the Christmas Spirit. I know you guys celebrate it every year." I frowned deeply at his laugh. His voice didn’t sound tense or threatening. On the contrary, he sounded friendly, and without meaning to, a wave of relief washed over me. "Uh… thanks?" My expression must’ve been ridiculous. I cleared my throat. "Is that why you called?"