The Couple Next Door Novels & Stories

I could see my house is coming to a view but I stopped in my track when I saw a moving truck next to my house. Scrunching my eyebrow in confusion, I wonder who is my new neighbors. I remember the one lived beside my house is a old couple, they have sell the house for 2 years but no one has buy it, until now. I shrug and make my way to my house, walking inside the house, I head straight to the kitchen only to find my mother is baking a chocolate muffin and cookies. My favorites. I slowly and quietly try to take the chocolate muffin but my mom swiftly turn around and slap my hand away.

💞 Gianna’s P.o.v💞 “Hey,it seems some new people have moved in next door” Jamal said as he looked through the window. I joined him to look,i saw two people, I think they are husband and wife. They were with their luggages,while the maids were helping them with somethings. “I pray they have daughters” Jamal said and i smacked his head. “Ouch” “Jammy,you are such man-whore” i said and he chuckled.

The owner next door, a private businessman, had suffered losses in the financial crisis last year and had liquidated his properties for cash. Henry finished his soup in one go, glanced at Margret, and said, “Whether there’s movement or not, it’s none of our business. Why do you care?” “How can it not be our business? We should at least know the background of our new neighbors. We live separately, but what if they’re difficult to deal with?” Margret countered, then added, “Besides, now that Lily is pregnant, it wouldn’t be good if they start construction or something.” Henry coughed awkwardly, conceding his wife’s point. After a moment, he asked, “That’s true, but what can we do about it?”

Jai was sleeping soundly with Adira in his arms. I nodded, smiling at Ambien, "Yup," "My neighbor." ------------------------------------------------------------- A/N THAT'S IT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE NEIGHBOR IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED I really hope you guys enjoyed this book I sincerely thank every single one of you who even took a chance to read it, whether it was the entire thing or just a chapter, it still means a lot to me 😭😭 It took me a while to finish it clearly 😂

"Oh look, Jim," Karina mumbled, sipping from her coffee. "The neighbours are fucking again." Since Karina and her husband moved to their new neighbourhood, they had enough of their neighbours. Leslie and Adam, who lived in the next building, were sex freaks; at least, that was what Karina and Jim concluded. They were always seen kissing and smooching on the veranda, in public, directly in front of Jim and Karina's kitchen window. It irritated the couple to no end.

And when I looked out the front one I could see straight into the house next door. The guy from earlier was unpacking boxes, for some strange reason I kept watching him even though he was just unpacking boxes. Weird right. He was in a suit of grey oversized sweatpants and matching hoodie. He moved around the room slowly and carefully as he unpacked his stuff. The woman from earlier soon came into the room. So they are husband and wife then? She sat on the bed and I assumed she was talking to him about something. I started to feel like I was spying on them so I closed my blinds.

Eleanor’s stew narrows, her shoulders squaring as she asks, “What is it?” “Earlier today, my wife and I went to say hi to our new neighbors. The empty house that hasn’t been occupied in decades finally got lived in. When Hannah and I heard voices, we decided to go say hi. It turns out it’s a battalion of people—men, women, and children.” “What?” Eleanor gasps.

he said. "There is a school and playground nearby," Nick said. But I wasn’t paying much attention to him because of some sicko who was trying to cut me off from my turn. When we arrived at the two story, colonial-style house. It surprised me to see that the couple was much younger than I expected. They also had their son running around them in circles. "Also, I don't get much young couples. If I do, they are much harder to convince in buying a house." I explained.

My dog really is one of a kind. I was about to retreat inside when a chorus of moans and breathless whispers drifted over from my only neighbors-a young couple, Junior and Andeng, who lived alone in the cottage next door. "Junior, please! Not now-it's too early. Sasha might hear us!" I froze in place, a groan building in my throat. Here we go again. "Come on, Andeng-you left me hanging last night-" Oh boy. Junior, you're wearing that woman out!

Then the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Arielle and her mother. 'Oh no. She's here to confront me,' I thought. "Sorry to bother you," Arielle's mother said. "We just moved in next door." Still rattled, I answered, "Hello. I'm Neil Gates." "Here's the thing—I have to go on a business trip for a week. My daughter… isn't quite right in the head." She tapped her temple. "Could you possibly look after her? I'd really appreciate it."