Passionate Neighbor Novels & Stories

' He sat next to her. "What's up?" He tried not to sound too eager. "Okay, I have the theme for our next series. It will be called 'My Annoying Neighbor'. I got the idea from Mr. Northgate. Remember him? That older man who lived next door to us when you were in middle school?" "I remember him. He was creepy. He used to knock on our door all the time. Asking stupid questions about our landscaping and pool."

At that moment, she was so impatient that she considered digging a hole and to find out what was going on next door. Throughout this excruciating ordeal, Heather was full of contempt for herself. Why did I choose such a stupid and passive move anyway? Just as she was about to give up, suddenly, there was some noise from next door. She was quite thankful for the design of this old-fashioned building which made such a loud noise. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have realized the activity from next door, let alone be able to take a glimpse.

Each slam against my door vibrates through the windows, each bellow of my name slicing into my nerves. I know that voice like I know the back of my hand. Noah. My chest tightens with dread, but anger quickly rises to meet it. I’m not going to feed his tantrum. I’m not opening that door. Not tonight. Not ever, if I can help it. He can stand out there in the cold all night for all I care. I was resolute in my decision—that is, until my phone buzzed with a call from my neighbor from next door.

but there is none. No... no... no... Harris... I slowly look back at the hotel as Harris’ voice ring in my head shouting Don’t look back, Amy! Run! Run! Then I see the Passion House, huge, tall, and white in all its glory. Glowing like a kingdom under the sun. I fall back as I see a black smoke slowly from outside of it and gather at its top. Have we succeeded in burning it? I am tempted to go back inside to find Harris but I know he wouldn’t like that.

Because Nikhil never leave a single chance to impress Annika which don't go well with Shivaay. What an irony that In his own home, inside his kitchen his own wife was feeding the dishes to Nikhil with her lovely hands & He, the owner of this home is standing at the door like a stranger.

" For What it's worth it's good to have the old you back and it's good to have you back in town because we've missed you I know that you had some things to sort out and you had some demons to fight but just so you know I'm here for you and you don't have to go through anything alone my wife was wondering if you're not too busy and if Cleopatra is not too busy if you guys could come through for dinner I mean the kids would love to see you and they would also love to see your kids and we also have a new neighbor by the way I think you might know him." "Who is our new neighbor because I'm not in the mood for any surprises but if I need to welcome anyone into her circle of friends I will be much

His magical fingers gently massaged her stiff neck. “That’s the way. Now sweetie, listen to me. I’ve been to hundreds of parties, and I’ve been able to control them, so if the crowd happens to get out of hand tonight, let me deal with the problem, okay?” She nodded. “Good. Now tell me, are any of your neighbors old and grouchy?” She had lost herself in his dreamy green eyes and couldn’t bring herself to look away. “Umm, no. My oldest neighbors are in their late forties, but they’re never home.”

I yell. The neighbor who lives next door opens her apartment door and mad at me “Hey young lady… what time is it!” The old lady says. I walk closer to her in dismay “I’m so sorry Mam… I’m looking for my friend who lives here, do you see her?” I say in dismay. “Ahhh… I think I saw her leave this place hours ago” She says as her temper is getting less. “Thanks for the information mam, I appreciate that,” I say.

And then, as if suddenly recalling himself, he spoke, his deep voice rumbling through the air. "Hello, my name is Gage. I'm your new neighbor." Nicole's gaze snapped back to his face, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she'd been staring. "Oh, yes, hello," she stuttered, trying to compose herself. Gage's eyes sparkled with amusement as he nodded at her. "Our landlord said you might have something for me?"

come to my condo but I don't want to, maybe we can't even relax. Aira, sitting on the sofa, faced me. It grinned at me. "Your scream is loud, Aira. Is there a microphone inside your mouth? You can shout a lot, is this your building?" I asked him irritatedly. "You're mean to me BFF, I didn't yell at you. That's just my normal voice," he promised me. "What normal voice? I'll stab your throat with that, don't do that again. You are disturbing the people in the building," I rudely told him. "Why is my BFF ugly? It's morning, are you here now?" he asked me. I just made him suffer. Who wouldn't be irritated by him? His voice is so loud, what if we have a sensitive neighbor who might be harmed and