Alex has always lived a quiet life with his family in a peaceful neighborhood, his days blending into one another with a predictable rhythm. But when his estranged aunt, Allie, moves back into the neighborhood after their grandfather's passing, his world is turned upside down. Allie, a woman shrouded in mystery and allure, left home years ago to escape a tumultuous past. Alex knows little about her—just fragments of family stories and a vague sense of curiosity. Yet, as their paths cross more frequently, an undeniable connection begins to bloom, one that neither of them can ignore. What starts as innocent exchanges quickly spirals into a dangerous game of temptation and desire. The magnetic pull between them is too strong to resist, and soon, they find themselves entangled in a forbidden relationship that defies boundaries and challenges every moral code. As their passion ignites, secrets from the past resurface, threatening to unravel their forbidden bond. In a world where every glance, every touch, and every whispered word carries the weight of consequence, Alex must navigate the thin line between love and taboo. "Aunt Neighbor" is an evocative tale of desire, forbidden love, and the complexities of human connection. Brace yourself for a provocative journey that will leave you captivated until the very last page.

He wasn’t supposed to be here—not in this bar, not on this night, and definitely not drowning in memories he swore he’d buried. But something pulled him in, past the neon glow and the scent of aged whiskey, into a place that felt both familiar and foreign. He only wanted a drink. To disappear into the hum of conversation, to be just another nameless soul lost in the crowd. But then he hears it—a raw, broken voice spilling a confession of love slipping through trembling fingers. A stranger’s heartbreak, yet painfully familiar. As the night unfolds, past and present blur. Regret lingers in the air like the last sip of a forgotten drink, and for the first time in years, he wonders—can love ever truly fade, or does it just wait in the shadows, aching to be found again?