Booktok Doorframe Novels & Stories

He huffed and pulled back, stepping away from the still sizzling door. “You have no concept of politics. With everything at stake, it has nothing to do with me being honorable, and everything to do with this is what has to be done.” Then, he vanished from beyond the hole in the door. At least for now, he wouldn’t try to take the book back, but I knew that it was only a matter of time before we had this fight again. I found something to cover the hole in the door, but I left the dresser in front of the door since it wouldn’t close again until the frame was replaced or repaired.

It simply wasn’t in his nature. Ostensibly talking to Clare but really thinking aloud, he repeated some of the things he had noticed about the door earlier. “The pins for the hinges are on the outside, as well as the screws for the doorknob. That definitely doesn’t work in our favor. The door itself isn’t an exact fit for the frame, there’s a little bit of space all the way around. I think I can see some kind of slide lock or deadbolt.” “You’re right,” Clare said. “Whenever Big Daddy comes or goes, I hear him sliding the lock.”

Demetria scanned the door, looking for any clues to help her open them. They were made from solid wood and decorated with dragon figures in every corner and the middle. The beasts had all their heads turned to the center. The dragons looked like they were carved directly from the same piece of wood as doors. Demetria kneeled to peek through the keyhole, but to her utter surprise, she found nothing there. The girl stood up, annoyed. That door had no keyhole, which meant there was no key that could unlock it. Then, how the h*ll, anyone could use it?

I noticed something while searching for the Library door. Apart from the main entrance to the mansion and the main hall, all the doors in the Avereza Mansion are of the same size. I said before that the door is actually a book but it's really a door designed in such a way that it looks like a book. It's made to look like an open book and there are 6 rectangular spaces placed in triangles on the door. Three on one side of the door, 3 on the other side of the door. Another rectangular space was found not on the door but on an anvil-like stone block in front of the door. I am pretty sure this book I have right now goes there.

He can’t stop being amused by how sturdy the materials used on building the whole floors are. At the second floor of the building, there are eight rooms, four at each side facing each other. Each door has names on it that indicate who owns the room. Kanaye stepped forward when he saw his own name at the door. He hurriedly opened the door out of excitement. The door is heavy and is made of very sturdy wood. At waist level on the left of the door is a metal panel, which supports a large metal doorknob.

The doors were not engraved with animals but names. I caught something different in Ashyy's eyes when I asked about those two doors. He's hesitant. "Nothing good, come on," without any answer, he pulled me hastily. Upon reaching the next floor we entered a magnificent door. "Wow, It is so beautiful." A beautiful big library was settled in front of me. Piles of books were arranged nicely at those big oak cabinets designed with the ladder itself. My heart tugged in happiness for I loved books, they're stress relieving.

The door itself was solid but the frame around it had the slightly soft give of something that had been damp at some point in the past decade and never fully recovered. I looked around the corridor. There was a bench against the far wall. Decorative, heavy, the kind of thing that had been sitting in the same spot so long it had left marks in the stone floor. “Help me with that,” I said. Titan looked at the bench. Then he just hit the door with his shoulder instead. It took three attempts. Not elegant. Not quiet. But the frame gave on the third hit with a crack that I felt in my back teeth, and the door swung inward hard.

he said when he opened the door and I didn't waste the opportunity to rush in, tucking myself between the door leaf and the frame. It could have been Ben's prohibition that stopped him from letting me in. "Are you hiding something?" My eyes scanned the entire view of the room that was actually the same size as my apartment, but the four-meter-high end of the room was partitioned off like two floors. A thin floor mattress was visible in the loft above the pantry, complete with a low table supporting a laptop. "Wow! This looks more spacious." The space near the door is dominated by bookshelves and a low circular table that is wide enough for Japanese houses to greet. The floor looks like wood

This time, when I checked, there were strange signs. I turned the door. It didn't close. The top-right corner of the cabinet frame was split open. The crack had eaten deep into the wood, twisting the entire frame. The door brushed against one side and then popped out, leaving a clear gap. The hinges were still intact, but nothing held them in alignment anymore. "Shit!" I stopped immediately and called out, "David. I need you." David, who was checking something on his computer, stood up immediately. He walked straight over to me.

Hopefully, after hearing Leo had done to Ellis, she would understand why I did what I did. I directed my guards to keep watch on either side of the hallway, and then headed towards the large bookcase that was exactly where Ellis said it would be. I pulled down the silver frame on the top shelf —which held what appeared to be a large family picture of the Bloodstone family— and heard something behind the bookcase unlatch. Smiling, I pulled gently on the bookcase. It opened easily, revealing a large steel door. I spotted a keypad and opened its cover, ready to type in the numeric passcode.