Behind Closed Doors Book Novels & Stories

“Do you have somewhere in the house that is private?” “Mack, I think you came to the right place.” Haven laughed, and she looked at him with a smile. She took his hand and started walking to the back of the house. When he walked into the furthest room in the house, he thought something was slightly off about the room, but he couldn’t figure it out. When she walked to the sidewall, though, she moved the book on the bookshelf, and soon there was a door that was open, and she was pulling it open.

He connected the two and while it wasn’t a secret, it was not well known and those that did know, also knew it was for our family only. I ran my finger over the old leather chairs that sat in the small room and made my way to the other side to find the door that led to the library itself. This door was an actualy bookcase, so from the other side, you couldn’t tell it was a room back here. That was my favorite part. I slipped out and headed straight for the books I was looking for. I had about a dozen when I returned from the room and closed both doors, locking them as well. I had work to do.

It looks meek and harmless on the outside, but even his friends who could not hear the strange noise could feel a strange form of energy coming from it. “Are we supposed to go there,” Don asked. “It’s probably an old cupboard,” Alice added. “Funny, the Principal didn’t say anything about this,” Kirsten said suddenly. “Let’s see what’s behind this door,” said Van. Finally he will get to see what secret this door conceals. With shaking hand, he seizes the knob and swings the door open. And what they found startles them.

How do I break the fucking door down? I have no idea, and that's okay because I have plenty of time to figure it out. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

I close the door behind me and rest my back against the door. "SIENNA MAKAYLA STONE!"

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By the time he had gotten to the door, it was locked, and no matter how many times he turned the handle, it did not open up. "Evangeline, let me in," he said, pounding on the door with his fist. "Go away," she said. He could tell from the sound that was inside the room that she was pacing around loudly. "Come on, please," he said, and the room fell silent; the door opened, and she was standing there. She had gotten off her clothes and was not standing there in her underwear. "You are so annoying." "I know but please tell me what I have done that is so wrong."

After a few moments, the door clicked and unlocked. “Get inside, and don’t ever play hero again.” he literally pushed me inside. “Fine, the magic door. You can figure that out.” He hurriedly went out and locked the door behind me. I was in the old study, with tall bookshelves filled with hardbound books. I went through it, finding the magic door, like he said. I looked down. It usually had scrapes on the floor or a dent on the carpet. And I was right. I pulled all the books until I found resistance. I pushed it back, and it clicked. The shelf moved, and I entered to see faces staring at me incredulously as if I had just gone insane.

Aaron snapped. My face hardened as I muttered chillingly, "A filthy man like you who is desperate to catch his wife having an affair while he proudly flaunts his mistress doesn’t have any shame anyway. So, take your mistress with you and get the hell out of my sight right now." I stepped inside the room shutting the door firmly behind me. I strode towards the bookshelf and pressed the switch hidden behind the books. A soft click echoed through the room. The bookshelf rumbled as it slid aside, revealing a concealed door. I pushed it open.