Knock Knock Comic Novels & Stories

I knew I was supposed to do the laundry, but what chance did I have when I had been working all weekend? Opening his door, I wasn't ready for the loud shriek that followed in the next moment. “My God, mom. Don't you know how to knock? Knocking is also a Gen z thing? It's not for millennials?” He was groaning now, his hand atop his briefs. No matter how hard I tried to suppress the laughter, it came out. “There's no joke, I don't see what's funny. I think I'll tell tall man to beg you to learn how to knock on doors, you cannot barge into my room without thinking I need my own privacy.”

After paying for our coffees we went to the apartments and looked for the unit number. *knock, knock, knock* “Dude why do you have to do a cop knock?” I asked Joel. He looked at me incredulously. “What the hell is a cop knock?” He asked. I sighed, dumbass. The door then opened and some beef cake opened up. “Can I help ya’ll?” He asked in his southern drawl. “We’re looking for Garrett.” I answered. “Yo Garrett, it’s for you.” He left the door cracked and walked off. We stood there waiting until a tall, built blonde haired guy walked up.

I never knew these werewolves could be this dangerous. “Knock knock.” There was a knock on the door, and I snapped out of my thoughts. I blinked twice in confusion as I wondered who that could be. I closed my eyes and breathed in and out, just to make myself relax and calm. I needed to calm down in this kind of situation because being anxious won't fix this. The knock came again the second time. “Knock knock.”

"You have no idea–I was just joking around, but those disgusting guys went crazy asking me for your contact." The old me would have already been crying, asking her how she could do this to me, voice breaking. Not this me. My teeth clenched so hard they hurt. My whole body trembled with anger. I snatched the flyer out of her hand and slapped her across the face. Tara screamed, clutching her cheek in disbelief. "You hit me? I treat you like my best friend, and you can't even take a joke anymore?" Best friend? I let out a cold laugh.

Multitasking at its finest. I knock. Hard. Impatient. Knock-knock-knock!! Mel opens the door, and it’s as if the devil himself came visiting. Her face drains of color. “Oh, ship.” And then — BAM! Door. Slams. Right. In. My. Face. … Well. That’s new.

Knock Knock “Grover.” My uncle's voice could be heard from outside the room. I immediately turned around. "Yeah?" "Breakfast." I glanced at the mirror once more before finally leaving the room. Our kitchen felt quieter than usual that morning. My uncle sat in a chair by the window, sipping his black coffee. The morning sunlight hit part of his face, making his jawline appear sharper. He looked normal. Too normal for someone who went into a monster-filled forest alone last night. I sat down in front of him slowly. His gaze immediately stopped on my face for a few seconds. And for some reason... I feel like he knows. "You haven't been sleeping enough," he said flatly. I nodded slightly while t

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."

Knock knock Bianca just wore her clothes and was staring at her figure in the mirror when she suddenly heard a knock on her door. She looked at the door and looked back at the mirror to admire herself again " Auch! It must be him knocking. But if he is actually the one? He won't be able to resist this flawless beauty here and he will just become cheaper than he is. Argh! Should I just put this off? But what will i wear? " she held her head and sat down on the bed. " What am I even doing? Why do I care if he fall or not? There is one certain thing and that is the fact that i can never love someone like him. Someone who fabricate people. Someone who tell lies and won't blink once before destro

### Knock knock "Remus, Bella, wake up!" Knock knock "Hey it's nine in the morning! Wake up lovebirds!” Sandro kept shouting and banging on his friend's door, with him stood Rene who had only been staring at Sandro in horror. It was still early, and this man was already making a fuss. Tok… Tok “Shouldn't we wait until they really are awake? This seems impolite?” Rene said. "Too long, I don't want to stay here too long. I want this to be over quickly."

'Knock Knock Knock' The knock got louder and Quintin had to go to the door to check who was there. The instant he opened the door, three men pushed the door open with vigor and Quintin fell on the floor. "Where is Lisa?" One of them asked the man on the floor who was wincing in pain.