Book Knock Knock Novels & Stories

PLAKK PLAKK PLAKK" The sound of footsteps Then soon there was a knock on the door "Knock Knock Knock" The sound of knocking the door Someone's voice came from outside the door saying "General General" said a man The General said "Who please come in" said the General There was the sound of the door opening and closing again The General said "Oh you, Kojima, what is the latest information?" Asked the General "Our general has made a new tool which is very sophisticated" Kojima said while showing the tool.

*** *knock**knock**knock* The continuous knocking on my door doesn’t stop, for a moment I decide to ignore it until the person goes away, but the knocking doesn’t stop; each knock being louder than the last one. Who could be knocking at this hour of the night, it’s 2am in the morning, shouldn’t this person be sleeping. I lazily pull myself out of bed as I sleepily stagger to the door, careful not to trip. “Who’s that?” I ask with a yawn, the knocking immediately stops at the sound of my voice, the person on the other side of the door clears their throat before speaking up, “it’s me, open the door” “Nek!” I say in surprise, “what are you doing here?” I ask, “I came to get you”. I shake my hea

"Shirley, come down! We need to sort this out in person!" I stayed inside. She hollered for half an hour before giving up and leaving. The next day, Darcy's sister-in-law knocked on my door. "Shirley, please open up. Just a quick word..." I kept the door shut. It was day five when Becky dropped a bomb in the family chat. [Becky: Some folks get too big for their britches, thinking they can even take their mother-in-law to court. Just wait till they're old and see if anyone's there to care for them. You reap what you sow.]

KNOCK KNOCK She heard a sharp knock and cleared her face and opened the door with a fake smile.. It was Raj .. He entered the room.. he looked at the broken picture and then the packed bags... "Are you leaving me?" He asked .A real sadness came on his face.. He tried hard to control himself .." yes , I am going...I am leaving you " she yelled and sat on the floor and started a loud sound crying...he also sat in front of her.. Tears started falling down from his eyes too..

And when the sun comes up the next morning— KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. Someone’s at the door.

Nothing more, no emphasis no explanation, no codes, no hints, no idea I walk back into the room shutting the door behind me and making sure to lock it, we are coming? What on Earth does it mean? Who is coming and why are they coming? This can't be a joke by a pack member and the knicks were of irregular pattern. Now I think carefully about the knock; it seemed to have been a repetition of a pattern. " Tap,tap, tap two tap tap Tap,tap, tap two tap tap Tap,tap, tap two tap tap

*knock* *knock* C’mon… please… *knock* *knock* *knock* Please open the door… *knock* *knock* *knock* Kieran… *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock* *kno—. I was beginning to panic, thinking that I’d left it too late but then, finally, the door opened.

I hear a gentle knock on the door to my room, the sound echoing softly in the stillness of the night. Clark and I exchange curious glances, both of us wondering who could possibly be at the door at this late hour. “Who’s that?” I ask, slipping on my robe, the fabric brushing against my skin as I feel a mix of anticipation and unease at the sound of another knock.

Harry knocked at the door but no one opened. A neighbour heard the persistent knock and came to check. “You just missed her, she has just gone to work and she will be back in the evening,” the neighbour said. “Don't keep on knocking like a mad person she is not in. You should learn that if you knock once and there is no answer that means that there is no one in the house. You look educated but you can't tell that,”he continued. His would made Harry boil with rage