The Neighbors Secret Novels & Stories

FLYNN'S POV Sienna's neighbor knew her name. That's what did it. I was leaving her apartment Tuesday morning when the woman next door came out with a stroller and said, "Morning, Sienna, is Catherine keeping you up?" like it was the most natural thing in the world. Sienna laughed and said every single night and they talked for two minutes about sleep schedules while I stood in the hallway holding a bag of groceries like a person with nowhere urgent to be.

"I live here." The air left my lungs in a rush. I stared at him, my brain refusing to process the words. "You say what now?" "I live here," Fred repeated, his tone terrifyingly casual. He nodded toward the door directly across the hall from mine, literally ten feet away. "I’ve lived here for the last three years." "You... you’re my neighbor?" My voice went up three octaves. "Out of all the buildings in this entire, overpriced city, I managed to rent the one unit facing the man who knows every single one of my secrets?"

’ Sue asked ‘I am curious to know too,’ Bruce asked looking at Lora, ‘Maybe you can help us understand that a little. Lora was lost in thought that she did not even hear what Bruce had said. All eyes were now looking at her but she did not notice. ‘Mum, the gentleman is talking to you. Did you even hear anything?’ Stuart yelled as he shook his mother “What, what is it and why are you yelling in my ear?’ Lora asked angrily as she stood from the couch ‘You know what if you want to get angry with me that is ok but I am eagerly waiting to hear what you have to say, why did you keep it a secret that Connie had a twin?’ Stuart snapped

The small two-bedroom, two-bathroom bungalow came into view as Emmett turned down the street. It was at the end of a no through road; standing by itself. Unbeknownst to Simone; Emmett recently purchased the house a month prior and had been living there to not appear overly wealthy to her. He didn’t want any neighbours around, which made this house perfect for them. “Home, sweet home” Emmett exclaims, pulling into the driveway; watching Simone’s every reaction from the corner of his eye.

" MONKEY BALLS The sound of the bed creaking might as well have been nails on a chalkboard. My neighbor, Deacon, didn’t always have women over, but when he did— boy, he really had them over. Over him. Under him. Tonight was the loudest one of all, and the noise always seemed to kick up just when I’d nod off. Once something woke me, it took a long time to fall asleep again. They tell mothers to sleep when your baby sleeps. Well, that’s not possible when the apartment next door is The Bachelor’s fantasy suite.

He is cautious also to cast an illusion so that the house with the blue door across the street would have a magical barrier that the neighbors would not notice their arrival. This morning, Popsie Reed and Marmee Rose sit outside having their coffee just admiring the sunrise. Popsie Reed has his free arm wrapped around Marmee Rose. The new arrivals observe the couple from afar like they are watching a mushy movie about spouses so much in love with each other. The rising sun adds to the post card effect on this picture perfect scene. Both have their backs facing their visitors so they have no idea that they have spectators already. “Popsie! Marmee! I'm back! Did you miss me?”

I took my pills in the morning itself ,guess Adam being my mate could sense it "Yes I am ,it will be over soon .I took my pills but I don't think it's going to be hidden from you "He nodded his head with understanding.I wanted to ask him something,but I kept getting shy and pushing it away .But if I don't ask them I wouldn't ever be ready to ask .

When I walked into my mother's room, I immediately noticed a computer sitting on the desk. It was connected to the store's security system. The surveillance program was shut down now, but the files were still there. I started scrolling through the saved recordings. Some of the footage had already been deleted, but I still found screenshots from that day. And the person who had taken them was clearly visible. It was my mother. In that instant, it felt as if all the blood drained from my body.

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.

I hooked the doorknob with the hanger before using other furniture to block the door. However, I could not just stay in my room forever. I was starving. With a trembling hand, I opened my laptop and organized the video files I stole from his computer. Luckily, most of them had been downloaded. I quickly scanned through and finally found out where all the strange noises were coming from. I edited the video and sent it to my best friend, asking her to contact the police force as I did. She quickly replied to me that she and her boyfriend were on the way to the police bureau to show the police the videos and told me to stay safe.