Suicide Room 2 Novels & Stories

Isabella asked him. “C’mon” He tried to fake a smile as he held her hands. “We’ll use one of the suites here” “But these are suits not bedrooms” She budged, taking her hand from his. This time, she was standing in between the doors of the second room, she glanced at the room by the right, and it was locked with keys and the same as the other doors. “We’re going to the third one dear, c’mon don’t be a spoiler” Ben said, pointing to the third door by the right. Isabella looked closely at the door “Surveillance room” She turned her gaze to the fourth right door.

I took the last step to the hallway leading to the only room suitated at the last floor of my home. “Let me down!” She screamed, jabbing her legs relentlessly while I paid no heeds to her crys. I put the passcode to the room and the moment we are in, I throw her down with a force capable of wrecking her bones. We're here, my death room. She winced the moment her body hits the floor and her eyes wandered around the room, Wondering where in the universe she was. Without giving her much time to adjust or be familiar with the ro

Partially hidden. But visible. Marcus stared first. “No way.” Ronan’s eyes narrowed. Elias never moved. The numbers looked damaged. Still unmistakable. 2 Pause. 1 Pause. Final curve. Barely there. 7 The room went silent. Marcus looked at Elias. “You were right.” He did not answer. His eyes stayed fixed on the wall. Same number. Same corridor. Same ghost. Room 217B. Hospital. Second supply. Second possibility. Now hidden beneath ROOM TWO.

But now that I'm here, I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do. The second floor is the worst thing I've seen so far. No, it's not as garish as the cherubs, but I'd almost prefer the fat winged babies to the numbers. They're on every door - shiny, brass, impersonal numbers. Once, my family called that room on my left the Daffodil Room because it was painted that perfect shade of yellow. Now, it's Room 231. That room on the right was the Sparrow Room, and that one just around the corner was the Star Suite - it has one of the clearest views of the sky. Now they're 234 and 235. I hear a footstep behind me, and I realize I've stopped in the middle of the hallway. I step to the side and glanc

"Your room is ready if you guys are ready to give it a try?" Raikin looks at me. "You ready baby?" I bite my bottom lip nervously and nod my head. "We are ready." He smiles at Alex. Alex gives us a big smile. "Follow me." We walk down a long hallway and come to a red door. "This is the lovers suite. A bride so young and full of love was left at the altar by her soon to be husband. Heartbroken and full of anger she took her own life in this very room, vowing to haunt this room forever. She gives her unknowing victims one hour to escape. If they don't make it out, they will be stuck forever. You have to solve the puzzles and find the key! Good luck!"

Past where his assistants worked was his office. There was a space to meet people and deal with business matters—but the real highlight was his secret room. That room meant the world to Matthew. He said it was his only spot to catch his breath in the busy, money-scented world of finance. I was the only one allowed in. It was our little secret—one of the perks of being his wife. Whenever I came to get him, I would hang out in that room until he was done with work. It had my favorite books, the art we had picked out together, and a liquor cabinet that only I had the code to.

I just need to figure out how to get her off me. The elevator rises, and she’s hugging me all over. She’s speaking to me, but I’m not listening. I need to be rid of her so I can get inside 325. The elevator stops moving, and a ding rings in the air. We step out of the elevator, and there’s a sign directly in front of us. The room I need is to the left. She steps toward the right, pulling me along. I cement my feet and pull my arm back. “Give me a moment, doll. I have to take this call. What room do I need to go to?” “I’m in room 303. Don’t take long.” She kisses me again, and I feel my claws extend. I close my eyes and try to school my thoughts. I can’t afford to kill this bitch right now. I

He reached back for the key then handed it to Veronica. "Can you tell us what you know about the man who booked this room?... Or let me guess, you don't remember." Veronica muttered. The man didn't reply, confirming her suspicions. How could they forget so easily? Joana wondered the same too but didn't see the need for them to dwell on it at the moment. "Come on." She beckoned on Veronica before marching up the staircase. Room twenty-two was located on the second floor of the three-story building and Joana and Veronica taking their walk up two stairs a step became fatigued once they got there. They took a brief pause to catch their breaths then headed for the door.

Because there sure couldn't be a happier person than me. Guess all I needed for my life to take a turn for the best was JUST ANOTHER ROOMIE. THE END ❤

She stood in place with a gentle and supportive smile on her face: "Here, I told him, you go in and play with him, you don't have to take off your clothes, just take off your coat and lie in bed for a while, just wait for Richard to come over." Mary Kinson walked towards 903 without looking back, and raised her hand to make an OK gesture. Lavi Sue stared at her into the elevator, picked up her mobile phone and called Susan: "She is going in, is everything in the room ready?" In Room 904 next to Room 903, Susan sits on the bed, and the big screen is the scene of the big bed in the next room. The position is just right. Wait a minute, everything that happened is enough to be photographed.