Gate Crossover Wattpad Novels & Stories

Aside from sentimental value, how could a silver band handcrafted together with a partner compare to a diamond ring worth millions of dollars? A real son who lived worse than a housekeeper had no business going up against an adopted son who stood to inherit everything and had his whole future ahead of him. Charlotte had made the right choice. Staying with me would have only brought her hardship. I stood up and handed them a crystal cross pendant that had been blessed at a church and was meant to keep them safe. "I wish you both a happy marriage." Charlotte was about to accept the pendant, but Jonathan stopped her. He scornfully lifted the pendant with a pure-gold spoon and flicked it to the

The sailor kid—I’d written two pages of his POV in a notebook somewhere, about being lost at sea, then never opened that notebook again. Bits and pieces of them had lodged in my brain for months. I’d thought of them on the bus, sometimes. Little pricks of guilt I’d drowned in new projects. Now they were standing here in front of me. Made of fog and pixels and my own unfinished business. “This is it,” Grant said, scanning the sad stretch of planks. “Gate’s there. We cross, we’re out. We fall, we’re chum.” “Them?” Tamsin asked, nodding toward the children.

She's got that innocent glow which is so inviting like a seductive spell. Following the GPS directions I make a U-turn and round the block which I assume to be the apartment area when Lia lives. Driving through I count the luxurious apartments until I arrive at Gated apartment 6. Turning to Lia which takes me another two minutes to admire her beauty, "Lia........wake up, we're here" I whisper. She stirs and opens her eyes, that's when I realized how close I was to her. Staring down at her face something is pulling me forward to her lips and before I realize I'm kissing her in a slow and passionate manner which feels like I'm saying goodbye.

She laughed and walked out like she had just dropped a bomb and enjoyed the explosion. I stared at the card again. Then closed my eyes. Thinking. My job. My deadline. My empty manuscript. And him. Slowly, I reached for my phone. “…Hello,” I said softly when the call connected. My heart was already beating too fast. “Can I talk to you?” A pause. “Who is this?” His voice. Low. Deep. Controlled. My fingers tightened around the phone. “It’s Gaea,” I said quickly. “I hope you remember me. I’m the writer who—”

The air between the worlds crackled with tension, unstable and vibrating with the energy of the crack between realms. Caitlyn stood in the center, her form flickering like a half-formed dream, her body and spirit finally aligning. She could feel the connection—the pull toward the world she once knew, toward Raymond—but it was fragile. The gateway, barely holding together, flickered around her like a dying light. She reached toward it, but the crack seemed to widen and collapse, never solid, always shifting.

It wasn’t until I was squeezing the life out of Dane’s hand that Cruz arrived. “Sorry, I’m late. Did I miss it?” He asked, briskly walking across the room. He eyed the Gilded Enforcers cautiously as he made his way towards us. Unlike my so called sister, Cruz had enough sense to realize they were a force to be reckoned with. “Just on time, brother,” Dane greeted him, giving him a quick hug before coming back to my side. “This is where I come in,” Garret chimed, almost jumping for joy at the end of the bed. “As the Gamma, I get to help bring your child into this world.”

The small, golden bridge went up in an arch and came down the other side. She ran across it, and underneath her, she saw the crystal clear water, glowing blue. She crossed the bridge, about to enter the city, and her father appeared again, at the entrance to the city gates. He stood just on the other side, and as she ran for him, there suddenly appeared two immense doors, freestanding, in the middle of the street, blocking her way.

But just as they thought they might break free, the center of the gravitational pull shifted direction, aligning with their path. In an instant, the force became irresistible, and they were both absorbed into the gateway, vanishing into its mysterious depths. The world around them twisted and turned, the red light engulfing their senses as they were pulled into an unknown realm, leaving the Mountains of Purity behind. The sensation of weightlessness and the overwhelming force of the gateway consumed them, and they braced themselves for whatever lay on the other side. **Chapter 9: The Other Side** "Zack, where are you?" Petra called out as she struggled to her feet, her head spinning from the

The moon hung low, casting silver light over the trees. He pulled out a small carved pendant—a wolf’s head with eyes of glimmering silver, a gift from Joren. A reminder that he was not alone. That no matter how heavy the crown, there was strength in unity. Taking a deep breath, Cato whispered to himself, “I won’t let them down.” Gabby The familiar crunch of gravel beneath her boots signaled the approach to her family’s estate. Gabby let out a relieved breath as the towering gates came into view, framed by towering pines and the fading hues of twilight.

"The Celestial Bridge" In the quiet depths of the enchanted realm, beneath the celestial glow of the sacred tree, Luna found herself drawn to a revelation—a discovery that would unveil new horizons beyond the familiar borders of Nampa. This marked the beginning of "The Celestial Bridge." One moonlit night, as Luna wandered through the mystical woods, a shimmering portal materialized before her. The air itself seemed to resonate with ancient magic, and the portal radiated a celestial glow. Luna, guided by an instinct she couldn't quite explain, stepped through the luminous gateway.