Keys Sound Novels & Stories

"It was a tolerable move though." I roll my eyes and then head for the kitchen. I then stop when I notice a key the same as our apartment's. I pick it up and then roll my eyes as I get the meaning of it. "There. There's the key," Kent says cockily. "Now, I'm permanently devoid of keys to your place." "You had more?" I ask, gimmicking I'm going with the flow of his little drama. "I just had two," he retorts. "Don't worry. I'm not lying here."

An unfortunate reminder of how the rest of my life will feel like. Separated from my true mate and alone. "Your Highness, the guests are here." Alfred, the royal butler met us halfway and led us towards the front steps, where a silver Rolls Royce was waiting. Behind it were several SUVs, all in uniform black paint and heavily tinted windows. Mum, Uncle Reynold, Jughead, Arch, Roman, and Trav were already waiting on the steps as I and Annabelle took our places next to them. Moments later a tall, striking man with stunningly regal features exited the car. He reeked of power, both magic and strength, and although I've never met him before, I knew he must be one of the kings, coming to pay his l

Kevin answered later. However, suddenly... ***

Kyle's piercing sapphire eyes scanned the rows of safes, his gaze finally coming to rest on safe number 130. Mr. Richard, the bank manager, gestured to the vault attendant, who handed Kyle a large, old-fashioned key. Kyle's chiseled features remained impassive as he took the key, his dark hair perfectly styled. With a soft nod, he inserted the key into the safe's lock and turned it, the mechanism clicking open with a soft whisper.

He said to him—grains of tears are falling down… “You still have some seconds to repent from your sins, what are you waiting for?!” The gun fired! Keesha rushes to the mountain of keys that is on the distant corner. “T-Thank you so much Keesha…” he cries but closes his eyes. Keesha on the other hand keeps on searching for the key of the lock… every five seconds; the gun is firing making her deaf. Rushing to get the mountain of keys but she is always startled when the fun fires. Jostein De Vere keeps an emotionless face towards the scared young lady.

Unlocking. Someone had a key.

Then he exhaled and crouched to pick up Kai's keys. "These yours?" Kai nodded. "The red door?" Another nod. He looked at the keys. Four of them were odd. Electronic locks had been standard for decades. He didn't ask. He tried the smallest one on instinct. It fits.

all this will fall on her later, later. A bunch of keys clatter to the floor at her feet. Keith kicks her against the door and steps back, never taking his eyes off the man. God, how healthy he is ... twice as hard! What a blessing that she is a coward... Picking up the keys, by some miracle she opens the door of her dungeon by some miracle, jumps out and leans with her whole body, slamming it shut. Turning the key in the lock, she freezes, gasping for air, as if she waved a hundred meters. His heart is pounding, reverberating in his ears with a heavy hum, nausea rolls up his throat like a ball of wool. The body shakes so that the knees give way.

Not full. But it looked like a key.

‘I sighed with annoyance. Kai: Jesus Christ …..Super warrior, I’m coming.. ‘He adds at the end of his sentence emoji with a huge smile and some sweat near it. I’m blushing from embarrassment and growl from anger at myself; he will think that I’m a stupid child who doesn’t know how to even find the address of my best friend even with my navigation, why this thing doesn’t work for me, all the time? -“Argghh” I beat with palms to my wheel with anger.