Gatekeepers Book Novels & Stories

After several hours, we reached a massive stone gate. There were no guards. No locks. Only three symbols carved into the stone. A golden circle. A silver key. A black crown. Kael stopped. This is it. The Gate of Memory. I frowned. Why is there a crown? Kael looked at me. Because the memory belongs to the First King. I stepped toward the gate. What memory? The one you were never supposed to recover. The gate opened. A blinding light filled the mountain. I stepped through. Cassian grabbed my hand.

"I don't believe in fate." She smiled. "You will." Suddenly, a loud cry echoed outside. The room froze. A guard rushed in, bowing deeply. "My King! There's movement at the west gates. A stranger was caught pacing around. He carries something, A black bag…." The princess gasped. The king's face turned grave. "That gate was sealed a hundred years ago." Donato's pulse quickened. "What gate?" The princess looked at him, her voice trembling. "The gate of the book's guardian."

said the gatekeeper's leader to his colleagues. They obeyed and did exactly what they were asked to do by their leader. After thoroughly searching, they didn't find any harmful things. “Sir, they are not with anything harmful,” they announced. “Alright, you let them pass.” The gatekeepers' leader said. Julian and Everett nodded in appreciation. But when they were about to pass, the gatekeepers' leader called out. “Your face looks familiar.” said the gatekeepers' leader to Everett. “Hmm… Well, I'm not a visitor here. And I believe that we do see each other anytime I come here,” Everett responded with a smile on his face.

Rex said shrugging his shoulders, "This had just confirmed my suspicions, one more question gran, how has a whole different world been kept hidden? Surely someone would have found it by now." "Not a new world dear, it is a plane of existence that connects to this one through a gateway held safe by a chosen one called 'The Gatekeeper.' He or she is charged with keeping our people in and others out that have no permission crossing the border, another delightful man you'll soon meet, I know his mother," Iris winked. Gatekeeper sounds terrifying and Iris speaks about him like they are family friends. "So why do I have to wait until I'm 18 to go home?" He asked, emphasizing the words GO HOME to g

When his father turned towards the door, he frowned and shook his head. “That’s not possible Max” Jon said “There’s only one key and I have it. No one else can get in” “Dad, I’m telling you, the door was open!” Max said, his body walking up to the door “No Max, your father’s right” Carrie said with a frown “There’s only ever one key that gets passed to a new keeper. This is that door we told you about, the room that helps us with a book. As a fail-safe, the door automatically closes and locks itself. It’s enchanted to do that”

“Your little club doesn’t exactly have open auditions.” The Gatekeeper nodded. He moved closer, the knife gleaming in his hand. His voice was quiet, the kind of quiet that made you want to check if you were still breathing. “Who do you work for?” The woman tilted her head, her fox mask catching the light. “I can’t answer that.” The Gatekeeper didn’t press her. He wasn’t the questioning type. He set the knife on the block with a slight clink and turned back to Thronebearer. “Your orders?”

No, it wasn’t layered, it wasn’t fractured but singular and defined. And it was walking forward inside the beam as if stepping through a doorway meant only for it. Kade’s hand tightened weakly around mine and his voice barely audible. “That’s the Gatekeeper.” The beam flared brighter and the silhouette lifted its head looking directly at us from miles away.

Lira I stood in Kain’s study, watching them lay out the plan one more time. The message they were sending to Garrick contained false security details. Kain tapped the folded parchment on the desk. “East gates with triple guards. Ceremonial rotations every thirty minutes. Main entrance protocol for Kain’s arrival.” “Is this true?” I asked to be sure. “Of course not, darling,” Jax said with a chuckle. He was standing close to me and leaned in to kiss me.

"But he's no longer there. Absolutely gone." He looked into my eyes. "And the Gate?" I raised my head. The runes on its surface were silent and still, no longer pulsating. I said, "It's closed." "But it's not locked." Kairos grimaced. "What are you saying?" I covered my heart with a shaking hand. "Because I still have some of it inside of me. "

Chapter 92 Michael's POV "Please don't kill me. I swear, I know nothing of what happened five years ago." The gatekeeper said fearfully, and one could detect that something about the way he acted was linked to the past. Had he been threatened by Ambrose? I needed to ask him what connections Mrs. Cooke had with the past. Everything was too difficult for me to understand. After many promises to send him and his crippled child abroad as a way to save him from Ambrose's threats, I could see the gatekeeper's walls breaking, his determination to hide the truth beginning to waver, as he began to weep.