Golden Closet Novels & Stories

Finally, they managed to kick the door down. I switched on my flashlight and shone it into the room. "Don't come in here! Don't come in here!" There was a woman hiding inside. She was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, dressed in my silver long-sleeved pajamas. She had a fruit knife in her hand, which she pointed at us. I gave her a look, smiling coldly. Then, I peered into the garbage can outside the door. There were tissues covered in semen inside! It turned out that Zane was hiding a woman in the house and getting busy with her here!

"I can't believe that someone who allegedly has the same tastes as Mr. Graham is staying in a rundown apartment. I think that you're—" "That's enough!" Tristan snapped impatiently, interrupting her. He got out of the car and opened the door for me. He then whispered into my ear, "Don't lock the door later. I'll come over tonight." He got back into the car and drove away after he was done speaking. I stood in front of the apartment for a long time before I finally made my way upstairs. This place was Tristan's and my secret base. We were free to kiss and hug each other here.

“It’s Beta Raelor and Lord Vaelric. You need to hide in the closet. I’m sorry..” “Shh, it’s okay. Don’t panic,” I mouthed, knowing they might hear us. He kissed my forehead quickly before I slipped out of the big bed. He gathered my clothes for me and grabbed a scent diffuser from the bedside table. I gave him a teasing smile. He nudged me playfully with that adorable grin of his. Why did he seem so prepared for this? “Go,” he mouthed, closing the closet door behind me. It was huge bigger than my own room. I slipped back into my gown and sighed. No chairs in here, but the floor was clean enough. I sat close to the door so I could listen.

“I love you too. More than anything. Stay quiet. Stay hidden. I’ll come back for you. I promise. I always come back for you.” He guided Eli gently into the closet. The space was small, pitch black once the door closed. The air smelled of metal and faint antiseptic. Eli pressed his hands against the cold steel as Cove closed the door. The lock clicked into place with a final, heavy sound. Eli was alone in the dark.

He says between deep breaths. “I think there’s a supply closet right around the corner.” Even I’m shocked by how forward I was when those words left my mouth. He takes me by the hand quickly as we find the closet. Apparently this was the only room that didn’t need a key card for access. We sneak inside quickly and Mason locks the door behind us before pulling me into a deep kiss once again. Surprisingly this closet was very neatly shelved and only held items to serve its guests such as towels, blankets and toiletries.

A distinctly male voice. Gritting my teeth, I yanked the closet door open, letter opener raised to strike. “Who’s there? Show yourself or I swear I’ll—” A panel at the back of my closet swung open, and Isaac stepped through, looking thoroughly pleased with himself despite the cobwebs in his blond hair and the dust smudged across his cheek. “Well, that was an adventure,” he said, picking a piece of dust off of the shiny brocade of his sage green waistcoat. “Did you know there’s a hidden passageway between our rooms? Palace is full of them, apparently.”

" Bibiana was smiling from ear to ear as she looks around. They entered everywhere, the three rooms, the small closet in the master bedroom, the toilets, the kitchen, the store. They made their way back to the living room, when Tokunbo noticed a small door. "Oh is that a broom closet?" They all moved closer to take a look inside. It's a small closet close to the kitchen."It can be anything. Laundry room I think" Bibiana answered. "Or a mini pantry?" Danielle chipped in. She has totally forgotten about the Jayden Saga.

Her face looked pale and her lips trembled vigorously, causing her to lose her ability to speak properly. The room went quiet for a few seconds. Madam Stockton then sighed. “It’s because I found out about her secret. That’s why she tried to kill me.” John looked at her. Queenie asked, “What secret?” Madam Stockton sighed. She looked at Emerence and said, “You tell them. I’m too tired of this.” Emerence nodded. She then said, “Madam went to visit Ms. Julie one day and accidentally found the secret room behind her closet. The closet is filled with Master Stockton’s pictures, and there’s a lifesize wax statue inside as well.”

I sighed, and crumpled the paper into a little ball, throwing it over my shoulder before walking to the tiny closet. “You’re not getting out of it this time Aspen.” I said to no one, and started sifting through the immense amount of clothing in the small walk-in closet. Every kind of fabric hung on small padded hangers. Long dresses in every color shimmered under the light, made out of the softest satin and silk only a king could afford. Shelves were stacked with pants and t-shirts, and there was even an entire shelf just for different kinds of under garments. I picked up a small black and red lacy piece, holding it up to the light to get a good look at it before tossing it aside. Who even n

I could’ve walked the route in complete darkness if necessary. Eventually the hall ended beside the concealed service elevator. I pressed the worn button. The old lift groaned quietly as it carried me upward. The doors slid open onto another forgotten maintenance corridor tucked neatly behind the palace walls. Perfectly quiet. Perfectly empty. Exactly as it had been every other time I’d passed through. No voices. No footsteps. No interruptions. I stepped into the hallway and walked only far enough to reach a plain wooden door marked with a faded maintenance label. This was a supply closet that no one ever uses anymore. Exactly why I’d chosen it. I unlocked the door with a key I’d acquired lo