Novel Neighbor Novels & Stories

Liam jerked his chin at the window. “No way.” Nora did not believe him. It was impossible for someone to climb to the 18th floor unless he had some superpowers. Liam let out a long sigh at how slow she was. “Let me introduce myself. I’m Liam Keaton, your new neighbor.” Nora widened her eyes. “For real?” “When have I ever lied to you? ” Nora recalled that the unit opposite them was currently vacant for a long time. However, she wasn’t aware that it was under sale.

“I live directly below her house.” Noelle laughed. “Of course you do.” I raised an eyebrow. “What does that mean?” “Of course Sasha somehow has Rowan Blackwood as a neighbor.” She looked at Rowan. “I didn’t even know people could randomly become your neighbor.” “Usually requires escrow,” Rowan said. I closed my eyes for a second. Noelle laughed again. “This is insane.” “Geography is pretty common,” I said. “Not for you.” Noelle pointed at me with the tip of her finger. “You have a project with Moretti Holdings, then you go home and find out your neighbor is the founder of Blackwood Systems. Who else lives on that street? The Prince of Monaco?”

Monica’s comment gnawed at me all day and I couldn’t think about anything else. I knew I must wake up to reality. By the time I came back from work, I was duly exhausted, I slept off on the sofa when I heard a knock unexpectedly. I got up reluctantly to open the door, I saw an unfamiliar face, smiles all over, she greeted warmly as if we’ve each other for ages. “I’m your new neighbor, I came in last night, so I decided to introduce myself. My name is Martina, a widow with two teenagers, a boy of 16years and the girl is 14years old.” “You are much welcome Mrs. Martina, I’m called Jennifer, still single but not searching.” She laughed and said. “Wow! Good to know you are hooked for life. You m

"It's someone else's house. Not ours." But Annabel saw Mommy go up many times. So the neighbor up there must be nice! She heard washing machine noise upstairs. Mommy does laundry with neighbor! "Whaa! Annabel never had neighbors before. I want to see!" Annabel said full of spirit. They lived in a big mansion before. Houses far apart. No playmates. Annabel did not even know neighbors' names! Annabel wanted to help Mommy. See new neighbor. Climbed spiral staircase slow. Step by step. Till top.

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?”

VERONICA I went to my room without looking back. I wasn't quite interested in getting involved in another stupid argument with Christian. Unexpectedly we met in the restaurant. He looked like he would start fighting like yesterday, but thankfully, he didn't, and I hurriedly walked out with Stan. Stan is my new neighbour and colleague. I was already feeling guilty about the way Christian reacted to him last night and did not want the repetition of the same event. However, while Stan and I were standing before my villa, he quite unexpectedly appeared.

Restless and unfulfilled, I grabbed my smokes and a lighter and headed out to the stairwell for a puff. Just as my hand touched the door to the stairwell, I heard a faint, frantic moaning. At first, I thought it was just a cat in heat. Then, a familiar scent hit me. It was a perfume that immediately made me think of my charming neighbor from next door, Demi Wilson. Every time I ran into her, that sweet, intoxicating scent always arrived first. Then came the flash of a red slip dress or perhaps a bodycon dress, with a neckline plunging incredibly low.

"Last night, Daisy was walking back from the patrol outpost at the edge of the woods." "She took the path behind Pack House, and someone grabbed her from behind — covered her mouth and dragged her into the trees!" Daisy clutched Harold's arm, trembling as she picked up where he left off. "I saw his face while I was fighting back." "It was Koda! He even told me he was the new neighbor who'd just moved in." My gaze settled on Daisy's tear-streaked face, and I cut in without warmth. "How exactly did you identify him as my son?"

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.

greeted Sinta who was to the left of Dinda's rent. Dinda gave Sinta a lazy look, and chose to go into her rented house, ignoring the woman. Meanwhile, Sinta looked annoyed at Dinda's departure. She intended to ask for money because her neighbor seemed to have a lot of money now. Stomping her foot in annoyance, Sinta went straight to the rent that the widow was living in. ***