Witch Next Door Novels & Stories

In the end regretting the whole process. “Hun, we don’t need those extravagant houses okay? You don’t need to push yourself so much. Anyway, we can always go on vacations if the kids want to go swimming” she massaged his back to release his tension. He immediately felt relaxed as soon as Amanda hit his pressure points. She truly has healing hands. “Okay, no to villa, but yes to massage” he laughed heartily. “When can we visit your house?” Amanda asked. “Well, there will be a party next Saturday and it will be held in the house” he hasn’t prepared his sister’s house. He didn’t expect Amanda would be interested in moving in.

I mumbled, looking away. "Watch it, boy." Zach warned, running his fingers through his hair. "Oh, really? You share my room with me, and you still refer to me as a boy?" I fired. "Have we got some issues with rent here?" Zach fired, eyeing me. I sighed, and swallowed deeply as I watched him put on his shirt. "You know what, Zach? Why don't you just move out completely? That would be satisfying." "Why don't I stab a knife through your heart while you're asleep? I bet, that would feel more satisfying than seeing me leave."

Hollered Grace. Over the course of a few hours both Hannah and Grace planned a very very small courthouse wedding with no guests and a lavish honeymoon in the mountains that would seperate them from the rest of the world. And once they got back from their honeymoon they would very quickly begin their search for their dream home. And if they couldn't buy it, Grace suggested that the two of them could build their dream home, together.

I never attended parties at my previous school—maybe it is time for a change. “Bye,” I waved to Aunt Margery after she dropped me off and walked into the house. My mom was in the kitchen doing the dishes. “You had someone over?” I asked. “Yes, our next-door neighbor,” my mom said, and my eyes widened. “The wheelchair lady?” “Her name is Amy, Max.” Yeah. Amy. I went up to my room and looked outside the window. Bran’s blinds were drawn. Should I go now? No. I should wait until this evening.

He sounded so close now. “Hey,” Harry said because he has no sense whatsoever. “What are you doing here?” Theo asked, sounding a little too suspicious. Which I would be too if I found two people on the opposite side of my fence, with one of them on her hands and knees trying to crawl away while staining her jeans in the process. “We are your new neighbours. We moved in officially yesterday,” Harry replied. “Oh, you’re the ones inviting us over for dinner,” Theo said, his voice lighter now.

My name is Elina Tarell. I am a single mom. My son, Draven Tarell, worked really hard and got into a top school overseas, so I moved with him to Frunderland. Soon, it was his 20th birthday. We didn't have any family in Frunderland, so I only invited our next-door neighbors, Rina and Kian Miran. Rina was just like me, a single mom who raised her son alone. I didn't know what she fed that kid, because Kian turned out massive.

I said as I was eager for him to stop me. "I'm not stopping you" he said, not even looking at me. I sigh in defeat. "Whatever" I said as I head out towards the living room towards the entrance door. I made my way to the gate. I don't even know why my dad would tell me to go to the neighbour's mansion, I walked out of the gate. The neighborhood was really quiet, I headed to the neighbour's gate and it was opened. Weird. I walked in and oh my fûcking goodness......... this was humongous. Why does rich people need to compare their mansion. I thought as I was walking deep into the entrance.

She was exhausted and simply wanted to find a man to settle down with. She said, "If it were before, maybe I would've accepted you, but not now!" Winston was neither angry nor upset as Matilda opened the door and gestured for him to leave. Instead, he smiled and said, "I'm not giving up. I'm here to inform you that I've rented the house next to yours. We're now neighbors, and you can count on me at any time in the future." He walked to the door of the adjacent house and entered.

Again, Sophie's eyes communicated with Joyce so intensely that if the other two were watching them, they would have noticed. “It's not that cute,” Sophie closed her eyes to imagine the lies she was about to tell. She needed the scenes to play out in her head as she told them. “Well, we went out for that event and when I came back, I realized that I had a new neighbor. You know how top-tier that particular floor is? Guys, it's very expensive and shit and I know how much struggle I went through before I could get one of the top apartments in the place.” She heaved a sigh.