Triplets Knock On My Door Novels & Stories

I just grunted, not bothering with words. I hung up and sprawled out on my bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Maybe my mom had a point. I would give it a few days, and things would look up. A month went by. I clocked out early that day, and I got home by 5:30 p.m. Stepping out of the elevator, I was greeted by three men at my door. Dressed in black jackets, they were in a heated discussion with the building's management. "If she's not home, she's not home. We'll wait," they said.

Hailey: "Who's knocking?" I frowned, turning to Lucien in confusion. "I think it's that weird maiden,” Lucien smiled “or probably one of the triplets coming to hunt us down for the grievous atrocities we've committed." "Oh, that?" I replied, laughing. Bang! Bang! The knocking continued. "Don't worry. I'll get the door," Lucien said hastily as he picked up a towel to cover himself. "You are being such a naughty boy," I answered snugly, grazing his back with my sharp fingers.

By the time I opened the door and stepped outside with my bag still slung over my shoulder, the triplets were already there. They didn’t look angry. They looked really determined, like they’d made up their mind to stop me from going wherever I wanted. Like there was no chance in hell they were letting me take one more step away from them. My heart was hammering hard against my rib cage as I stopped in the middle of the yard because they were blocking the exit. “Move,” I said. “No,” Zade replied. “Get out of my way.” “No,” Roman said this time. He didn’t yell but his voice was firm.

He concluded, shoving the thought off his mind. ************ "Hey boys. What are you three doing out here?" The voice of a tall man called out from behind a decorative hedge. The triplets had snuck outside to the hotel lobby, escaping the stuffy banquet hall. “We wanna ease ourselves.” Bryan, the flirty one, spoke loudly looking at the man. “Do you need help with something? Tyler added, backing his brother whilst Perry the timid one hid behind the wall picking on his fingers— the man's height intimidating.

Every place took its own space and would fit together when needed. As she contemplated everything that she needed to. The doorbell rang, and she went to the door. Her brother was standing there with a box in his hands. “This is a short-range one, but it works better and won’t affect cell phones or Wi-Fi.” He pressed the button, and the lights dimmed for a second, and then he did it again when everything had reset. “Just to be sure.”

I'll break it! I observed the trio gulping audibly, looking slightly nervous and fidgety, their eyes not meeting mine. What the hell was happening, right now? Another knock comes on the door, and seeing as no one of them is making a move to answer it, I raised an expectant brow waiting for their next move..

A sudden double knock on the door. And another a few seconds later. It’s only been a few minutes since Garrett and I went silent after he gave me the contents of the book he was reading from which we most likely have deciphered the meaning to already. And because of that, the incoming knock felt like it was linked to the revelation. Exchanging a look with Garrett when the knock comes in for the third time, I realize it could be for someone else, especially when Garrett looks at me weirdly.

I groan. ...I am so close now... ...Then... ...There is a knock at the door... "Trinity, can I come in." (Fuck) "Hide."

He was wearing his grim reaper cloack and a formal attire underneath. Shane's ears burned bright red while staring at Mara's mismatched eyes. He secretly pinched himself. "Knock! Knock!" He said and Mara chuckled. "Who's there?" She said. She knows about this modern joke. Shane's face burned brighter. He didn't mean it as a joke. He flicked Mara's forehead and then leaned closer to her. "It's Death, on your doorstep," He said and then planted a kiss on her forehead. "It's Death, on your doorstep, who?" Mara asked.

"Just be the woman who jumped in front of that club. That’s the woman they want to follow." A knock came at the door, and the triplets walked in. They were dressed in formal black suits with green silk ties, looking more like Kings than I had ever seen them. When they saw me, all three of them stopped dead in their tracks. "Wow," Silas breathed, his eyes scanning me from head to toe. "You look incredible, Amore." "You look like you belong on a throne," Killian grunted, though his eyes were full of a heat that made my skin tingle.