Strange Neighbor Novels & Stories

My priority was to settle in the home and hospital. So I took a quick shower and reached the hospital and looked for my friend. She was waiting for me in the parking lot. We went upstairs and reported on duty. We were asked to go to a lecture theatre and wait. My friend and I were going there when I saw my new irritating neighbour. What was he doing here?? Must have come for the mental check-up?? I chuckled. I saw some man hugging him and saying that he loved him. They both were smiling and my neighbour said that he knows it well.

My phone dinged with a message from an unknown number. Unknown number: meet me outside. I’m waiting for you. Me: Who is this? Unknown number: why don’t you come down to find out? I did the most stupid thing ever. I run down the steps, taking two at a time till I arrive outside. It was already becoming cloudy. I guess it’s the fear that made me do things irrationally. Aunt was not at home. Hunter just left the mansion and the workers had been allowed to go home early because of the storm that was coming. I was alone with a creepy stranger who kept threatening me. Isn’t this a lovely beginning for a murder story?

The man’s forehead creased – but it didn’t even lessen his appeal. “I don’t eat something from a stranger.” He coldly replied. Leila couldn’t help but smile at him. “I’m your new neighbor. I’m Leila. Now, we’re not strangers anymore.” She swiftly introduced herself and pointed at her bungalow house before raising her hand for a handshake. The man just stared at her like he was trying to solve a puzzle. Then, his expression darkened. All of a sudden, Leila felt the hair at her nape stand up. Her smile turned sour as she put her hand down with her lips slightly pouted. But her optimistic side was getting out of her control. She instantly got one of the plastic containers where her cookies were

"Why would I go with you? It's your fault." "It's your fault. You don't want to leave my mind. Aren't you tired yet? You've been running around in my head for months, Lily." "And you still really know me, right? Well sir, I still want to talk to you. But I am a very obedient child to my parents. They said, don't talk to strangers. So, bye I hope you won' Don't bug us here anymore. Thank you, good bye and have a nice day." * * *

And it was fitting for Luna to fulfill her father's last wish. It is just... "You are willing to marry that stranger man?" she asked. Luna didn't answer and just took a deep breath. The girl tightly closed her eyes, and let the cold wind hit her pale face. "Hey, you two silly girls! Can you guys just go home? It's time for the ghosts to come out, if you stay here, they will be very annoyed!" Luna and Jane turned their heads in unison towards the voice that suddenly sounded so loud from behind them.

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

Alex said, the smile on his face became wider when she looked away. “There isn't much to like here” There wasn't much to like in a place like this. Was it the nosy neighbors, who didn't like to mind their business. Or the glances of people here anytime She passed. She hated it here, but couldn't afford to move yet. She didn't have enough for the big move she wanted. With everything that had happened it had really set her back and she had to dig into her savings so she wouldn't lose the house when her mother was ill and now that her mother was gone she was stuck here and had nowhere to hide. The only person that wasn't all that nosy was Florence, but she was getting married and had moved to a

Strangely, it had gone undetected, which made the situation troubling. The man’s expression remained impassive. His eyes indicated that his thoughts were wandering. Suddenly, he remembered something that oddly troubled him. The man immediately stood up and left his office. As he passed through the main area of his home, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa, intently watching the TV. Her face clearly showed she was deeply focused on something. Jaxter, who had initially intended to head to the company he had left for several days, briefly diverted his steps toward his wife, curious about what was capturing her attention. The guards who had been following him paused in the hallway. "What are you

he muttered, scanning their surroundings. Suddenly, a soft rustling caught Ethan's attention. From the shadows emerged a figure—a solitary figure carrying a basket filled with healing herbs and plants. The newcomer approached cautiously, their eyes meeting Ethan's with a mix of curiosity and concern. "I can help," the stranger offered in a hushed voice, their hands already sorting through the basket. Ethan hesitated for a moment, then nodded gratefully. "Please."

“What do you mean?” “I need something strong.” Melissa dropped her handbag on the arm of the couch and made her way into the kitchen with her stained blazer. She dumped the blazer into the washing machine, then went in search of the strongest drink they had in the fridge. Shutting the door of the fridge, Melissa came face to face with Emily. She sighed. “I bumped into him.” “Who?” Emily frowned. “I don’t know. I don’t know his name. The stranger.” “What stranger? Of course, we just moved to this city, everyone is a stranger.”