Reading Nook Under Staircase Novels & Stories

Goosebumps taken over all my body when I heard the sound of my own breath, it's like someone is here with me and I'm hearing their breath but deep down I know I'm alone. As I'm wandering inside the huge hall which would fit more than a hundred people, my eyes landed on the staircase that leads the upper portion. I have a second thought to run away but my first thought pushed me to death and here I'm standing in the middle of the wooden stairs unable to move back or forth. Rakesh has the gut to come alone, then why don't I? I will do this. I forwarded my step one by one until I reached the small room where I could see almost ten racks loaded with a bunch of books.

On my first night after moving into Building 4 of Hawthorne Lane Apartments, the elevator stopped at the nonexistent thirteenth floor. My younger brother, who had been missing for three months, was kneeling outside the doors. An old apartment-number plaque hung around his neck. It read 1204. I was just about to call out to him when the red light above the elevator doors came on. A building manager in a blue uniform suddenly appeared behind me and pushed a report form into my hand. His lips lifted into a frozen smile. “No talking under the red light. If you want to live, write down a neighbor’s apartment number.” Only later did I learn the truth. The most terrifying thing about this building

He didn't know anything like me. At the bottom of the living room, the blue book was suddenly moving. It glitt over the ground. Page by page turned it around. Hurry. Too fast. Until it was on the very first side. I could only see one line from above. A new set appeared in dark ink. Slow down. Like a fresh memory. I gave Cael to Noah. He immediately took him, almost awesome. Then I went to the stairs. Every step down felt as if I climbed deeper into something that long ago

It is a miracle your kids still have teeth and their health. She started up the walk way and saw the curtain on the kitchen window fall back into place. “Well so much for a quiet cup of coffee if that’s Jude.” She took a deep breath and walked up the stairs, skipping every other step. “Sorry, all we’ve got for breakfast this morning is some good ol’ fashion sugar in a pack. Who doesn’t love pop-“ She found herself in an empty kitchen. Somewhat confused she looked into the walk in pantry expecting to find Jude hiding to jump out at her. There was no one there.

Then Nadhea moved to a small library. There is a medium-sized ladder reaching the books are located First Order of the uppermost cabinets. Nadia climbed up the stairs to read. At least Nadhea didn't get tired of waiting for Adam to wake up. The book contains tips telling a good alpha wife found Nadhea excited to see the book.

She chuckled. The man nodded in return and left the elevator when it stopped on the thirteenth floor, while Desiree remained inside until she reached the eighteenth floor and then stepped out of it. Everybody on the floor was engrossed in their work. As she stepped forward, a woman came to ask her if she was one of the interviewees and then led her to a waiting area. Sitting beside a guy of her age, she began tapping her feet on the marbled floor. Almost ten minutes had passed when suddenly, havoc emerged on the floor. Everybody started rushing to and fro, reorganizing things and settling at their desks.

The ceiling, the walls, the floor under furniture… “Bingo.” I whispered at the slightly darker tile underneath the dresser. It took me a few seconds to convince myself it wasn’t some kind of booby trap. Creating the perfect excuse in my head just in case, I pushed the tile and it was no surprise when a part of the floor opened up to reveal a staircase underneath.

I decided to scan the area as I remembered that my office had some hidden camera implanted. I looked around and moved his things to make sure that everything was clean or done. While looking at his shelves, I noticed a book that was totally out of place. It was kind of distracting so I pulled it out with the intention of putting it in its rightful place when I heard something moving. Looking at my back, I saw the wall suddenly moved and revealed a set of stairs going down. I raised a brow and looked inside. Before deciding to enter the tunnel, I first looked for a flashlight at Read's table. Opening his first drawer, I saw one so I took it.

He bent down and twisted the heavily sealed door, pulled it open and turned to look at me. "You first madmuzel." I looked down the depth and let out a sigh seeing it was not too deep, held on to the iron for support and climbed down the ladder till i got to the ground and George was not far gone after me. I took my time to look around, observing my surroundings. The entire place was made of steal, there were rolls of wooden shelves arranged at every corner and stocked with books, different kind of books. Unlike the little cabin up front, this place smelled like dust, dusty old books. I picked up one of them from a shelve that read 'beyond the supernatural'. It was a smooth copy, one that i c

I moved around and touched everything my hands could reach. "It's good that these cabinets were not stolen." I laughed bitterly. "The Ignis Hella Knights does regular patrolling within this vicinity." Conrad promptly said. I simply nodded without saying anything. "I'll go upstairs," I told them. The creaking sound can be heard as I step on the already unstable tread of the staircase. Some balusters are already wrecked. I took a tight grasp of the handrail to support myself from falling. After a few steps, I'm already on the second floor of the house where our bedrooms are located. The booming of my heart is making my walk unstable. I could feel my knees shaking. I stood for seconds in front