Knock Knock By Daniel Beaty Novels & Stories

"Knock" "Knock" I hear someone at the door and wonder who on earth it could possibly be. When I open it, I am even more curious because I have no idea who this woman is. "I am Ms. Goodberry your wedding planner. Your soon to be husband hired me to help you out. He said you were undecided on many things and he wants to make sure you have the most beautiful wedding money can buy, as it will be your last."

As for her, she was exhausted to death. Some even wanted to sleep. "Du ...Du ..." Suddenly, a loud knocking sound came from outside the door. Betty blinked her hazy eyes. Was it just an illusion? At this moment, someone knocked on her door. It must be Diya, it must be her! "Diya, save me ..." After Betty finished speaking, she stood up shakily and ran to open the door. When she was at the door, she bumped into the door again. The gate had been opened by her, and what she thought was Diya ...It was actually not Diya ...

~Fallon~ The knock came at 6:03 p.m. I heard it before I saw him—three even taps, just loud enough to be sure. Not rushed. Not hesitant either. Just… deliberate. Like someone who knew he shouldn’t be here, but showed up anyway. I was already near the window, pretending not to be.

Every tick of the clock sounded like a countdown. Then, out of nowhere — Knock Knock. Knock The sound was so sharp it sliced through the air like a gunshot. Everyone froze. The first knock was loud. Confident. Not the kind that asked permission — the kind that announced authority. Jerry’s hand went straight to his gun. “Boss?” “Quiet,” I hissed. We waited. Then the knock again. Knock. Knock. Knock. Three times. Slow. Measured. Whoever was at the door wasn’t nervous. They knew exactly where they were.

Knock, knock, knock— Right then, someone knocked on the door. Jenny’s heart immediately started pounding. Could it be Blakely knocking on the door? Was he here to ask for the jacket?

Boy was he starting to sound like a werewolf. But the growl quickly turned into a groan when a sudden knock came at Daniel’s door. Shit! Two pairs of eyes flew to the door and as it slowly swung to an open, a semi shirtless Daniel quickly dived under his desk and yanked Jane down, plummeting her onto his armchair. “Mr Winters?” It was Pepper. Saved by the door knock. Jane was the only one visible from the desk up as Daniel curled himself into a ball underneath the solid black desk.

*Knock* *Knock* The sudden knock broke through the silence. It grew rapid and loud taking me off guard. I finally come out of my daze and straight. “Ethan?”, he calls my name and my body stilled. Another knock landed after that. Louder this time. “Ethan, open the door”, he demanded. My breath hitched. As I feel my guts tighten inside me. That voice—I closed my eyes briefly. Hoping it's just a dream and it will get over. But no—It was really him.

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My head was starting to hurt from all the half-formed plans. Kael kicked at my ankle. “You overthink too much, man. We need a plan, not ten.” I was about to shoot back something sarcastic when a knock sounded on my door. We froze. I glanced at my watch, seeing that it was past 10pm “Who the hell is knocking by this time?” I hissed, shoving my phone under the blanket. Kael shrugged, but the knock came again — and then the door swung open. Dalton stood there, his back lit by the hall light, as he stood there with an air of authority that made me go tense.. His eyes moved from me to Kael and back.

Chapter 2 - The Reunion I could’ve lived without Nova The persistent knock on the door was what woke me up, it sounded a lot like a persistent tax collector at 7 a.m. “If you don’t stop knocking, you won’t know peace in this life and the next” Katie cried out while covering her head with her pillow, she was still sleeping and definitely hungover. “It’s Jay” Said a familiar deep voice on the other side of the door. ‘Fuck’ Katie and I groaned at the same time.