Booktok Doorframe Novels & Stories

She thought Edwin was judging me for being pregnant and she was smirking with satisfaction. Edwin glanced at the cardboard box on the floor, and when he saw the broken frame with a picture of me and Matthew, his smile vanished. "Why keep this junk around?" I laughed too, and as I walked past the box on the way, I gave it a kick. "Right. Once you toss out the trash, there’s no need to pick it up again." With that, I ignored Matthew's scowl and slid into the passenger seat of the Porsche. I had to say, riding in that car worth over three hundred thousand dollars was really comfy.

I pushed it away with effort after my fingers touched the oak frame. The safe’s black iron door stood looming behind it. Cold, invincible, inviting. As Julio had mentioned the keyhole was concealed by a tiny metal plate. I opened it with a sliding motion. I gasped as the key slid into position. Then—. Click. There was a groan as the mechanism moved reverberating in the quiet like thunder. As the safe door creaked open my heart skipped a beat, there was just only thing inside. A book with a leather binding.

He took the girls through a corridor at the back of his apartment, pushed a door open and shoved them in. The room was similar to the one Annie had seen herself in when Gray had approved for her to lock him out. Only this one had a symbol of love at the top of the door. The heart was built with the same material the door had been made with. It was round with a pointy underside just like a heart, painted white like the rest of the room and very shiny. Annie hurried in and just like she'd locked out Gray, she locked the bolts. The door was also looking weak, as if a gentle push could rattle it.

"Don't cook yet." I reached the end of the ledge. Standing before me was the anomaly the Wulfric-AI had called "The Door." It was massive. Fifty feet high, circular, and set into the bedrock like a bank vault. But it wasn't made of steel or star-metal. It was made of bone. Fossilized, yellowed, ancient bone. It looked like the vertebrae of some subterranean god fused together. And it was humming. A low, resonant thrum that I felt in my teeth. It wasn't the digital buzz of the Architect,

I couldn’t be more stunned to see it disappear right into the book with no trace of his blood on it before he puts his hand down. The sound of a door creaking catches my attention, and at the same time, there is Garrett who moves back. I suddenly see the supposed shelf folding together as the creaking sound continues. Eventually, the shelf of books has been put aside to reveal a sort of door which had a polished color. I was amazed by the quality of the door which has a lot of inscriptions on it, making me wonder how much work was put into it to make it work. “There goes the second barrier. I have no idea how to crack the code and that is where you come in,” Garrett catches my attention with

Two guards were at the either side of the huge carved door almost reaching its ceiling. Ryan removed the black glass from his eyes and put it back in its previous place. He then extended his hand towards Maze dragging her out of her reverie. Maze smiled nervously as she allowed him to hold her hand and then they both entered through the door that was opened by the gatekeepers. As they stepped inside, Maze hitched in her breath. She exhaled audibly, her eyes widened at the sight of such a huge collection of books. The exterior was completely made of wood. No touch of cement was there, at least not visible to the bare eyes.

I tilted my head, giving a small nod. Kyle reached out and pressed the spine of a blue book. It shifted. Slide inward. A soft, mechanical click followed, and the entire bookshelf trembled before slowly pulling away—revealing a hidden door concealed behind it. My breath caught. Kyle stepped closer, gripping the golden doorknob. He twisted it twice in opposite directions. Click. The sound echoed softly in the stillness. Then, with a long, creaking sigh— the door opened. My jaw fell open the moment I stepped inside.

I search the room carefully, looking through shelves and drawers till I come across a candle stand sitting on the shelf. What's a candle stand doing on a bookshelf, with tons of books? Doesn't Killian worry about his books getting caught in fire? Unless…... I picked up the candle stand, and to my surprise, it only moved an inch, then a resounding click echoed in the room. I yelped, stumbling backwards when the shelf started moving. It shifts to the right, exposing a door behind it. So doors like these exist not only in movies? Curiosity got the better of me, so I twisted the doorknob and opened the door. It led to another room, well furnished and dimly lit.

After dinner, Adam returned to the reading room. Meanwhile Jes returned to her bedroom. Adam's myriad of jobs are piling up, he must finish immediately if he is going to enjoy the weekend. But tonight's problem was not over the weekend, there was another matter which was very important and could not be left out. Adam opened a secret door in the reading room. A door with very sophisticated security. The door does not resemble a door like usual, at a glance anyone who enters the room will see that the door is like an ordinary bookshelf. Indeed, the door is in the form of a bookshelf to manipulate anyone who enters the room.