Maaminextdoor Cover Novels & Stories

He asked, "Remember this? At Harrowell Library, you were reading by the window. The sun was shining on you, and I thought there wouldn't be anyone in the world as beautiful as you." I snapped the box shut. "The past is the past." "I can't let it go. I just can't," he said, all serious. Rain poured down in Hudson City that night. I figured he would leave, but then security called me way past midnight. "Ms. Douglas, Mr. Carter's still downstairs." I peeked out the window, and there he was—standing in the rain, stubborn as ever. "Let him in." I sighed. He was soaked through when he stood at my door, looking like a total mess.

“You know people can see us, right?” “Good,” he said. “Let them.” As we reached my door, he brushed his thumb along my cheek. “This thing we’re building?” he said. “It won’t always be easy. But I won’t let anyone make you feel second.” I smiled. “Neither will I.”

"Very graceful. Definitely Queen material. The press would have a field day." "I'm working on my dismount," I yelled back, wiping salt water from my eyes. "Is the roof secured? Or do we need to have a fight with a seagull?" "Clear. Let's get inside before we turn into icicles. I'm too young for frostbite." We looked at the door. It was reinforced steel, covered in rust, barnacles, and slime. It looked like it had been fused shut by the ocean itself. Armano pulled out a small hydraulic cutter from his belt. He snapped the battery in with a sharp click.

The front door is bright red and to my right there is another red door that must lead to the garage. In front of the large three-section window there is a simple table and chairs but not much else. I guess I’ll have to think about what to put out here. That’s going to be interesting since I don’t know a thing about deck…decorating. Artemis doesn’t want me to ask for help but I may need to at least be pointed in the right direction. Unless he plans to go on all these shopping trips with me. That could be fun! “The keypad on the door can be unlocked by finger scan or code. It also has a camera built into it so we can see if anyone attempts to tamper with it.” Artemis says when he stops next to

The twenty-four-hour timer started just like what it said. All the players rushed into their bunkhouses. When they walk in, there is a tiny table with two empty chairs for them to sit. A piece of paper, bowie knife, an ax, two-night vision cameras, a monitor, a bag of food, carpentry tools, and a medical kit were all prepared on top of it. A bunk bed is located just across from the table. The stairwell is first spotted; the bed below is vertical, while the top is horizontal. There was a little window above the mattress, as well as close to the table. Maxine took up the letter and began to examine everything that was given to them. Rogia was putting their items in the house one by one when sh

I tilt my chin down and hold the bottle to Juni using my chin, freeing up my hand to select the 'Open Gate' option on the panel. "That's fine, just make sure your tits are away before you open the door. It's too early for Rhode nipple" I hear Max say with a chuckle before the panel shows me the camera positioned outside the front gate. Max drives up and through the open gate in what seems to be a new black Ferrari.

After showering, I grabbed a pair of shorts from the pile, threw them on, and walked to the pack house. I could hear the maintenance crew upstairs. As I reached the top, they all bowed their heads to me. Man, they were fast. They had the door replaced with a beautiful mahogany door. “Is this thing really strong?” I asked. “Yes, Alpha, it looks like a typical wooden door but, the inside contains stainless steel. The wood is just there for looks. It is the most secure door we could find, just like you wanted.” “Thank you,” I said pulling fur hundred dollars out of my wallet. I handed each of the two crisp hundred-dollar bills. They both looked confused.

The doors were carved from living wood, depicting a beautiful, intricate mural of women lifting the sun into the sky while chaining beasts in the roots below. The doors parted silently as she approached. The Sun-Chamber was breathtaking. It was a massive, domed room made entirely of woven, translucent amber leaves that filtered the violet sunlight into a rich, liquid gold. At the center of the room sat Malkia, the High Matriarch. She did not sit on a throne of iron or bone, but on a beautifully grown seat of petrified vines cushioned with emerald silk. She wore a cascading gown of pure white, the silver crown of vines resting upon her intricate braids.

We walked to the stairs and he went on his knees. I also went on my knees to be sure what was happening. "What is going on, maverick?" He chuckled then shook his head. He stretched his hands forward and pushed the little door in front of us. I was shocked because I never knew that the door could open. Is this the secret door he talked about? You would never know because it is covered in paint and didn't have a door knob, and it had a mirror over it. No one would ever guess. "Sir, what is happening?"

I stare at him like the poor vampire has lost his mind, but he seems to be in too good of a mood to acknowledge my staring. Kieran turns around and places his hand on my back to push me forward a little. We reach a bright red door, and he stops again. "Alright, each door is a different colour to make it easier for everyone to find their way around and find the shit they need. Yes, I could label the doors too, but I don't think a first-timer would like to walk past the door that has the word "DILDOS" written all over it." Kieran laughs at his joke, but I remain silent. If only I knew what he's trying to describe. "The red door is for clothes - playtime outfits, Arena clothes, or anything you