When Love Comes Knocking Novels & Stories

Reaching his room, he locked it from inside and slammed to bed. He intended to call Jane, but he felt something wrong with him. From the moment he was arguing with his parents, he felt his body hot. The sensation kept on rising until he could not take it. At that moment, he heard someone knock at the door. He walked to the door thinking it was his parents, but the shameless Loli was standing half-naked at the door. “What do you want?”

*Knock, Knock, knock* I no longer felt like I belonged. Everything just felt strange and so Modern. The knocking on the door just felt like background noise as I completely ignored it to focus on wallowing in my own misery. *Knock ,knock ,knock * I could hear the door slowly crack open but I still did not move from my spot on the bed. The darkness brought me comfort and made me feel more at home. Unfortunately for me the person who entered opened the blinds and light immediately flashed across the room and blinded my eyes.

"Bee calm down please." "I'm not going to ruin anyone's home Bee, haven't you been listening to all I've said? Phil loves his wife and we're keeping this a secret, what she doesn't know wouldn't hurt her at all. I know it's wrong but he's just such an irresistible man, I couldn't help myself." Hannah said swooning.

--- There was a knock on the door. I jumped. “Come in,” I said too quickly, too hopefully. But it wasn’t Ashton. It was Loveth. Again. She leaned in the doorway, arms folded, eyes gleaming. “Still waiting for him to see you?” I looked away. “You’re pathetic, you know that?” she said sweetly. “Always watching. Always hoping. It’s embarrassing.” “Why are you here?” I asked quietly. “Because it’s fun.” “Hurting people?” “Hurting you.”

KNOCK KNOCK She heard a sharp knock and cleared her face and opened the door with a fake smile.. It was Raj .. He entered the room.. he looked at the broken picture and then the packed bags... "Are you leaving me?" He asked .A real sadness came on his face.. He tried hard to control himself .." yes , I am going...I am leaving you " she yelled and sat on the floor and started a loud sound crying...he also sat in front of her.. Tears started falling down from his eyes too..

Most people knock on doors with a pattern of either two short knocks and one long or two long and one short. But this person outside was different. Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, knock, knock knock, knock— Knock knock, knock knock, knock, knock, knock knock, knock knock, knock, knock— Knock, knock—knock! Knock, knock—knock! The knocking rhythm even reminded me of a familiar childhood tune. But that didn't help with my morning grumpiness.

Never Again 🌷 “Somehow everything I own smells of you, and for the tiniest moment it's all not true.” -Snow Patrol ~•~ E V E L Y N• My heart was thudding in my chest, I had a doubt that I might get a cardiac arrest. He might be here any minute. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that it took me a few seconds to comprehend that someone was knocking on the door. Standing up from the couch, I ran to answer the door when the banging grew louder. It made me groan with irritation.

I don't think movies display how much hurt someone goes through when the person they love so much turns out to be playing them. *** “How can I ease the pain When I know your coming back again How can I ease the pain in my heart How can I ease the pain Every time that I let you in You take something deep within A fool for love is a fool for pain But I refuse to love you again If it's not love you've come here for Tell me baby why you're here Knock knock Knockin at my door I can't take it No more, no more, no more, no more baby Give me all or nothing at all

Knock! “Toni’s here,” she whispered. How could she tell it was him by hearing someone knock on the door? She has only been here a couple of days and she knew. It gave me hope that our parents were right in choosing her for me.

"Are you insane? You'd even lay a hand on a pregnant woman?" I was choking, but I didn't beg for mercy. I used all my strength to throw his hand off and slapped him hard across the face. Slap! The sharp sound echoed in front of the clinic. Bruno's head snapped to the side, a bright red handprint already forming on his cheek. "Bruno, do you have any idea that I lost a child today, too?" My voice trembled as tears streamed down my face, the dam of my composure finally breaking.