Cheesy Knock Knock Novels & Stories

No wonder he’s always horny. A knock sounds at the door. Why is he knocking? I open the door to see Ang standing in front of me. “I came to get you for dinner.” My face drops. “Where’s Mac?” “Apparently something is going on. I don’t know. The boys aren’t back yet, either. Chelsea said she saw them and they said to go without them.” “Oh, okay.” “Hopefully everything is alright,” she mutters as we walk down the hall. “What do you mean?”

That knocking sound somehow made Gerald feel uneasy. “Anyone behind the door, please knock three times instead of two!” ordered Gerald coldly. His obsessive compulsive disorder wouldn’t allow that trivial stuff to be overlooked. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK! “Who’s there?” asked Gerald as he approached the door. “Nobel,” answered the person behind the door. That voice was clearly Cedric. It seemed like he was in the mood for some knock-knock jokes. Curious, Gerald went along with that while opening the door, “Nobel who?”

Knock knock knock I don't answer the door, I'm too tired to move Knock Knock knock I still don't move I hear my door open and I know automatically who it is because of his smell. "Athena" he whispers I don't answer I just hug myself tighter, I hear him close the door and come to my bed and sit down, I can feel his stare on me but I don't look at him or even speak. He just sighs and begins to speak

just then there is a knock at the door. “ shit” I swear loudly making Dev giggle as the knocking at the door intensifies I wonder who the hell is at the door. # Thanks for reading.

'knock-knock-knock' The voice is came back. This time I know where it came from. From the mirror. The knocking got louder. The mirror vibrates. As if anything it wanted to break out. I'm getting scared. This is impossible. Or maybe there's something in the cupboard? But what?

Knock knock knock There was a knock on the door, and Vallen remained silent until it was confirmed that the person who came was not an enemy or someone who was after her life, "Daughter, it looks like someone is out there. Why don't you open the door?" she asked. "Sorry, Gran, until we can confirm who knocked on the door. I can't just open the door." Vallen replied with a shake of her head. Then the next second, there was another knock on the door from outside and someone's voice. "Honey... are you in this room? Tell me, dear. I'm sorry I came too late and put you in danger."

She knocks again on his door. Click!

Xavier leaned into my ear and whispered a warning. “I know.” I forced a smile. That was when Noah, who had been hovering some distance away, parted the crowd and walked straight toward us. “Hey, long time no see.” He stopped in front of us and greeted us. The entire time, he hardly paid notice to Xavier and was focused on me instead. “Grace, you’ve lost weight since the last time we met. I take it that the cooking of Don Whitmore’s chef isn’t to your liking.” Then, he casually put a hand out to receive my hand for a kiss.

The knock sounded again. "Is anyone there?"

There was a little force and anger to this one, but not too much. "Our knocker is too patient" Lauren jokes "In fact, too patient to be Matt.” "Lauren I'm going to open the door.” "Yeah, what you should have done, like ten knocks ago. Plus, you're closer to the door than me.” "You mean I'm not a coward like you.” "Ouch, harsh much, you don't have to be too harsh," Lauren says rolling her eyes at Loretta. "Wait, Lauren isn't there a special way Matt knocks? I mean he can't just be knocking recklessly on your door.”