Through My Window Book English Novels & Stories

Sushi walked over and faced the large window that I usually use to look outside. Sushi growled and I closed my eyes because the glass suddenly broke and the wall had cracks. Suddenly there was a commotion outside because the loud breaking of glass was heard. I feel the cold wind. The whip is strong and some snow is carried into the room. Beest eft, I'll beest eyeless the moment we shall step out of the window. "Err, okay." I just answered even though I didn't understand what he said. Eyeless? Does he mean, can't be seen?

And when I heard a distinct tapping noise on one of the tall glass windows, I let out a small scream and scrambled backwards, causing the textbook to fall out of my lap, and Chicken to let out a loud meow. "Are you crazy?" I shouted, looking back at the window when I had gained back my composure. Blake passed me a small sheepish grin from the other side of the glass doors and jerked his head ever so slightly, almost as if asking me to open them. I realized then that it was raining heavily outside, and he must've been soaked by now. I narrowed my gaze at him and took my time to think before standing up and trudging towards the glass windows. I unlatched the window and slowly opened them. "Wha

I pressed my fingers on the floor, supporting myself to get up. In seconds, I was up. I looked around, and there was only one way to leave here. The window. I chuckled. A sad sound. Because there was no way I would fit in through the window. Unless… My eyes looked around… The baseball bat. I rushed to it. Picking it up, the bat connected with the glass. Shattering it. Four more hits, and I was sure I could pass through. Instantly, My head popped out of the window. But not before—

Big glass window facing the porch. I stop in the middle. He shuts the door behind him. “We’re talking now.” “Sure,” I say. “Talk.” He opens his mouth. I grab the heavy stone coaster off the table and hurl it at the window. Glass shatters loud. I’m already running. I jump through the broken frame. “Lyra!” Aldric roars. I don’t stop. I sprint down the path, past the other cabins, straight to the main building. I slow to a walk the second I hit the entrance. Wipe my face with my sleeve. Breathe.

That door is sealed shut. That thought follows me into sleep. The quiet feels peaceful—until it isn’t. I see Lucien standing outside my window. My breath catches. His eyes pierce straight through me, like he’s pulling apart every wall I built, knot by knot. He steps closer, and my heart drops in horror when he passes through the glass as if it isn’t even there. It doesn’t break. It doesn’t make a sound. His eyes never leave mine, not even for a second.

I don't have to time to look for something warm so I will just go out like this . I open the small window quickly and look down calculating how I will jump and fall on the ground . It's not that high but I will definitely hurt myself . I jump from the window with my knees first and I drop down on the ground with a loud thud . "Ouch ,"I hiss touching my elbow as the ground scraps my skin . I sniff for any scent of a pack member around and thank God there is no one nearby. Well now it's time to shift . "Well now it's time to shift ,"I growl at London but I hear silence.

Could he have entered my room through the window? My eyes flicker to the window, trying to make sense of it. Then, it hit me. Of course. He must have climbed the tree outside, and then used it to enter my window. "You are nuts," I say, my head shaking in disbelief. "Why on earth would you go through the window to get into my room?" "I had to find a way to see you," He answers, keeping his tone casual, as though breaking into my room is the most normal thing in the world.

"End is bleak and the rise close, The crimson Rukh and the guardian of the flame, One who bleeds blue holds the fate of those, Beware, every cheat has a price. Curse is on the name. Huh!" She furrowed her brows not understanding a word. Repeating the words over and over she tried to remember where she had heard them before but nothing came to mind. She turned the pages but every other page was blank. "Now what is this?" A loud thunderous noise startled her, she dropped the book and turned to see the source. The front window was crashed with something. She took a step in that direction only to feel something move behind her. She turned and gasped in horror.

I saw him, through smoked glass, unlocking the door. I scurried across a patch of young grass and sat down beneath one of the windows that faced into the square. I thought it was a kitchen window, for no better reason than its proximity to a large waste pipe, which could have meant nothing. I waited for a light to illuminate some of the grass, but when it did, it was at the side of the house and I had to creep round. There was a tiny crack between the window frame and the blind if I was very, very careful, I could just fit my eye in that space and take a look.

Justin looked at her nervously and said, “Because my mom used to tell me that when one door closes, a window is being opened.” “and what does that even mean?” Ava asked confused, Damian who was also on the phone but was mute because he was too scared to speak was listening to their conversation. “ it simply means that if the door to your problem is locked and you can't pass through it because of some obstacles, look around you, you will see a window that has the same solution to your problem and sometimes, we just have to take a leap of faith,” Justin explained and immediately, Layla ran towards the window and jumped.