Knock Knock Comic Novels & Stories

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..

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.”

Jack was about to pull off choli when. KNOCK KNOCK A sudden bang at the door put a full stop on their act. Frustrated, they look at each other before getting up from her who is lying paralysed. Caroline is so scared she couldn’t move a bit, nor utter a single word. ‘’Who came to spoil our mood?’’ One of his gang members asks. ‘’Jack, you told us that everyone is busy in weddings and no one would disturb us.’’

More wood fell away, widening a hole around the knob. After several more minutes, as he wrenched the knob back to the left he suddenly fell over, landing hard on his back. Clare cried out and hurried to him, worried he may have busted his head on the cement. At first, she thought he was weeping, but she realized with puzzled shock that he was laughing. She couldn’t understand what could be so funny, at least not until he held up his hands.

******* *knock* *knock* *knock* *knock * I was still in deep sleep my eyes barely opened when I heard that someone was knocking hard on my bed room's door. But I was too tired to open the door so I covered my ears from the pillow and pulled the blanket back on me. I shouldn't have to stay at the party the whole night, I knew it, the hangover will take me. I won't do that mistake again but I need sleep. *knock* *knock*

I have to go on a business trip for a week, so I get a cat-sitter to come over and feed my cat Muffin while I'm away. But on the second day, when I check the live footage from the living room surveillance camera, I see my fiancee, Kate Swanson's childhood friend Samuel Lambert enter the password for the front door and walk into the house. Then, he throws a grape into Muffin's bowl. Samuel Lambert raises an eyebrow in the direction of the surveillance camera. "Hey, Jonathan. Muffin is a smart one, isn't it? It's not touching the grape at all." Then, as I watch in horror, he unplugs the surveillance camera. I feel my heart sink, and I immediately ask the cat-sitter to head back over and ch

*knock* *knock* " yes! " Theo answered the door in the morning as he woke up after the knocking on the door. He looked at the sleeping bear over his chest and massaged her scalp as she stirred in her sleep due to the noises. " I was wondering would you like to have some early morning tea? " the woman questioned from the other side of the door as Theo didn't care to open the door and answer her properly. He didn't even climb down the bed let alone answer the door. " Thank you so much but we are tired " Theo responded and again went to sleep. However, Ira's call disturbed him, and this time Jeevika woke up.

**knock knock** Nora knocked on Amber's door Amber opened the door in her nightwear with loose hair "What?" "Let's go for dinner" Nora spoke and Zia nodded "I am not hungry, you guys can go and eat," she said and shut the door hard on their faces "well, harsh as ever," Nora said and chuckled "let's go and eat then" They reached the cafeteria which is on the first floor "you have to be careful with Chris," Nora said taking a plate

*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.

“Are you asking me to act out according to my instinct?” Conan straightened the wrinkle on his slack pant. “Please use the sentence however you want, my old friend.” His honest sentence dripped with a satirical tone didn’t quite do well. The butler was darn sure with his choice of words as such, deliberately making her irrational. Thus, a few commotions rose inside the opened door of the chief office. Knock, knock, knock. Nike knocked on the wall instead of the door, but he immediately froze to see the sight in front of him.