Under The Closet Novels & Stories

I whispered under my breath. An asshole kind of smile came over his face, the kind that reached his eyes.too. “This should be interesting.” “You need to hide.” "You really think they’re going to come into your bedroom?” “It’s not impossible, hide in the closet.”

“Today is the girls’ day. And to begin, I have a surprise for you.” The other girls quieted in anticipation, and Caitlin could tell they were all in on some secret. Caitlin watched with curiosity as Polly strutted across the room, followed by the others, and approached a knob lodged in the wall which Caitlin hadn’t noticed before. Polly pulled it and revealed a large closet, recessed into the wall. And there, sitting alone inside, was a sight that made Caitlin’s heart drop.

Lord Dayton muttered. "We don't wanna die please" the females shivered. "Then start talking." "It's only our master Dagrin and Lord Abel's best friend. We don't know his name." "Lord Abel's best friend Lucien?" Lord Daytin asked. Dazed. "We don't know his name masters but if his Lord Abel's best friend then he's the one." Lord Daytin and Dayton glanced at each other. "Where are they?" "They are under the house cause it's an underground building. There is an empty spoilt wardrobe by the left in the first room. It's not really a wardrobe but the entrance to the underground."

He was a well dressed man, so I wasn't surprised his closet was beyond immaculate. I tiptoed around in here like it was a museum, but thankfully I found a small spot for my things, a set of drawers tucked away in the corner of the room. The top drawer was for my underwear, a perfect hiding place for my notebook. After placing the notebook underneath a few pairs of undergarments I gently closed the drawer. I felt a sudden sense of relief, my secret was safe. Now that I dealt with that it was time to get dressed... ...

I whined like a child. Well what else can I do!? He is behaving like a total Hitler right now! "Pfff! Delicate my a*s!" "Shut up Aden!" After the lunch Issac led me to the other side of the room that has another set of doors leading down. "Wait there are two basement under the house!?" "Yes so if you join them both the basement actually bigger than the house itself." "What if someone decides to take a per hole in the field behind the house they would realise there is a room underneath."

There was another candelabra in the corner near the tub. The closet had dark, wooden doors and it opened a foot and a half deep with a clothing rod and a shelf at the top. I closed the closet doors and walked to my suitcase, dropping to my knees and opening it. Using the hangers that were on the rod, I hung my shirts and pants, and put my underwear in the drawers of the dresser to the left of the bed.

Turning around, he walked out of his apartment–sized bathroom and made his way out of his room towards his closet. His closet was in an entirely different room from his bedroom or rather, the entrance to his closet was in another room while his closet was a totally different part of the entire mansion. It was in the room directly opposite his bedroom and it was embedded into the ground like an underground basement but instead of the usual underground door or displaced floorboard like the normal average people had, his was encased with a transparent dome–shaped case.

' 'Alright genius, how are we supposed to see out the door? Naresh shrugged and I threw up my hands. Looking at the closet, I noticed that while the bedroom had a raised floor of carpet, the closet did not. However, the doors to each of the rooms were level. It left about a half and inch between the floor the bottom of the door. Smiling, I slipped into the closet and closed the door behind me. As rough as it was, I managed to cram myself into it. Pulling out my phone, I pulled up the video and put the phone on the floor. The camera on the back of the phone just managed to look out under the small slit.

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone. A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes. [She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.] [She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.] [Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.] I stared at her. "Vanessa. Have you spent all these years filing away everything we did for you as a reason to hate us?" She blinked at me, wide-eyed and innocent. That was when I understood. The snake was al

BurningWrath115: Check your closet, your present is waiting for you. I frowned. “What?” BurningWrath115: Check. Your. Closet. Was this a prank? I stood up on unsteady legs. My closet was far from my position near my bed, so it was shrouded in darkness. Walking towards it even as premonition screamed at me not to, I reached out to touch the handle. It was probably a joke. I’d open the door and nothing would be off. The scent of something crept up my nose. It was sour and tangy, acidic. It took me a second to realize it was the smell of semen.