Cain Dear Door Novels & Stories

Suddenly, someone hammers on my door. "Get lost!" I bark, my hands tight on her waist. "Kai—" "I’m occupied!" I sit up, glaring at the heavy oak door. "Leave the fuck—" The door swings wide. Logan Pierce leans against the frame, his eyes drifting to Lila’s bare back. He smirks. "Cain is here." I feel a jolt of genuine electricity at that name. Lila stops moving. "He saw the leak?" I ask. I knew the video would bring him home.

What a lucky girl! Were those... comments? As my brain worked to process the information, the door was kicked once more, with a loud bang. A man's trembling roar came from outside the door, "Hyde, you scumbag! Get out here right now!" I opened my eyes in daze, panting. The men gently pecked me all over with kisses, then instructed softly, "Be good and stay in the room. Don't come out." - The moment the door was shut, the sound of a fist hitting flesh rang out violently.

******* Cain walked towards his room with a bright smile, he had spent hours talking with Kael and building up on lost connections between them that they didn't realize time had gone until they heard the curfew bell. He couldn't wait to thank Aria for giving him the courage to go reconcile with his twin. "Mama," he called, pushing the door open. He got no response and was instead met with pitch darkness. The candle light were all out. "Aria? Ria?" he called shutting the door behind him. Then he heard a soft giggle, which was followed by the clapping of hands— twice. Red, scented candles lit up reacting to the clap sound giving the room an alluring look.

Once again, I pile up loads and loads of food into a bag and this time I head towards the chambers where my escort has been housed. Cain pulls open the door and beams when he sees me. A naked woman stares impatiently at us from inside the room. “Hey! You’ve been scarce.” He says, stepping out fully. “And you’ve been awfully busy I see.” I say and he grins. “I would invite you in but as you can see, my room is rather occupied. Hot damn, the ladies here are baddd.” “Spare me the details.” I laugh and then lower my voice. “I have a question actually, can you pick locks?”

Eva agreed. They walk towards their room but before they even reach their door, they notice the door next to their's was ajar. Something was swaying in the air inside. It looks lik something dawned at them that made them lookd at each other before pushing the door wide open. What they saw next was something they would remember for the rest of their lives. It was Giselle who cried first for she and Violet were close. Eva was standing behind Violet remembering the last thing she said to her.

If it is a place I want to steal from, I will just carve a square in the door large enough for me to crawl in. I expect the door to be locked. It is but the latch is not raised. I knock twice then lean on the wall beside the door kicking off Zuri’s pumps. I can feel someone very close to the door but there is no move to open the door. I raise my hand to knock again then the door opens. ‘’Come inside.’’ My eyes move from Dwayne to the chain holding the door to the wall. Even Zuri with her small body can not make it through the little gap. He removes the chain and I walk inside holding zuri’s pumps in my hand.

"Don't get lost down here, Miss Madrigal. This is the only room you are allowed to enter here in Basement One. We have CCTV everywhere. Our security will drag you out if you wander elsewhere." She nodded. "I understand." "Good." Mrs. Dapit placed her ID again on the scanner on the wall next to the door. While waiting for the scanner to light green, she suddenly felt scared standing in front of the crimson-colored door. There is something in this room that makes her heart beat faster. Whatever is behind that door, she can sense it. She can not explain how and what is happening to her, but her whole being can feel the heavy presence of the person on the other side.

The scent hits me a second too late. Cain. There’s no time to warn Alex. No time to run. The door explodes off its hinges. Wood cracks. Screws scream as they’re ripped from their sockets and amber shards splinter and shoot across the floor. And standing in the wreckage—shadowed by fury and daylight—is Cain Winchester. My time's well and truly up.

We moved again. The holding room was the second door on the right. No external window. A reinforced frame. Caius tested the handle. Locked. He took a compact tool from his jacket and worked the mechanism for eight silent seconds. As the lock gave, he murmured, “We have a very short window before someone checks the feed again.” He opened the door in one smooth motion and entered first. The room matched the photograph.

Top floor. Anna’s hand came up before she could stop it. Her palm hovered an inch from his chest, close enough to feel the heat coming off him. She could close the distance. She could kiss him right here where anyone could step in and see. She wanted to. The want was so sharp it tasted metallic. The doors began to slide open. Kofi’s voice carried down the corridor, brisk and already mid-sentence about the Mercer deck. Enoch stepped back first. The space he left felt colder than the marble under her bare feet last night. He turned toward the open doors like the conversation had never happened.