Guard Pass Novels & Stories

An interface asking for a password popped up. It was a password with four digits. I input Seth's birth date without hesitation. Wrong password. I input 1111 again. Once again, it was a wrong password. The system prompted that I had input a wrong password twice in a row. At the same time, it warned me that if I input another wrong password, the cell phone would be locked. "What should I do?" "I have only one chance left. I can't get the password right at all." "But what would the four-digit password be?"

One of them had his pen slip off his hand in shock and his clipboard clattered. “I’m here to see Diane Adams,” she said sweetly, leaning just close enough to make one of them forget how to blink. “Passcode: ACTRESS.” The guard with the clipboard nodded too fast, nearly head butting the controls. They fumbled with the keypad like buttons had suddenly become theoretical concepts. One of them still hadn’t looked away. Matilda gave him a playful wink, then blew him a kiss. He went over like a tree in slow motion. The other guard, valiantly trying to keep his dignity, managed a stiff little salute and waved her through without a word.

Tristan rang the buzzer at the gate. "Pass word..." A female answered. "Cum quad." He said. "What the hell? You need a password to get in?" I asked him. The gates started to open. "Yes and it changes every week but not to worry, Mistress P will tell you about it." I said. "What does the P stands for? Pre -madonna?" I asked him. "Not, it stands for Pain." He said and parked out front. We went in and he rang the door bell. A man came into the door and let us in.

Lily gave me a small box. "What's this?" "Dad gave it to me. He told me to keep it and give it to you on your birthday." "Thank you, Lily," I kissed her forehead and tucked her in bed. I checked all the windows in her room and ensured it was all locked. I opened the box and saw a necklace with a key pendant.

It's as if the hostility has zapped her very energy. "No one has threatened us. But I...I do have concerns regarding our safety," she says softly, and my eyebrows raise a little. I thought she was feeling like me. I thought she was upset we weren't making more of a connection with the races. The male announcer moves closer to our end of the table and looks Krystal directly in the eyes. "You are very safe here, Krystal. The Harvest is a highly protected tournament. Many soldiers are stationed all over Kea right now to ensure the safety of the participants and the audience," he says and Krystal shakes her head before glancing at us.

The suv pulled into a driveway that had a large wooden gate. She watched as the driver rolled his window down and a security guard walked up to the window. The driver handed him the proper documentation. The security handed it back, went back into the small white booth it was sitting in. There was a loud beep and the large wooden doors slowly moved open. The drove inside and Elayna’s breath was taken away at the lush green beauty hidden inside.

"Lea, we're at your house. You need to open the gate, alright?" "What? I don't understand you, Iris. I'm just cold." My patience is slowly picking down. My jaw tightened as I tried to open their gate. But then, I realized that the gate has a smart lock. It needed a fingerprint and a pin to access. Oh fuck. What will happen to us now that she's drunk? "Lea, what's the pin of your gate?" "Oh, the pin?" "Yes." "It's five, one, one, one, two, eight."

Thankfully, the urgent situation at the gate wasn't an invasion, yet as Julian led the way, my pulse refused to settle. Kaelen followed a few paces behind me, and even though he had acted too difficult a few minutes ago, the memory of his eyes would stop replaying in my mind. When we reached the gate, a small group of guards had surrounded a lone figure. It was a woman. She was wearing a traveling cloak, but it was stained with the dust of the road. And even through the grime, her beauty was undeniable.

I said. “I got a buddy in Charlotte who has done security for us on occasion to fill in. I trust him. His name is Ryder, he’ll be over in ten, he’s not far. I can’t tell you what to do but if you want him to stay inside you can absolutely trust him, he's a professional despite his appearance. He’ll stay until Gavin comes. The password so you know it’s him is purple rain,” he said, and went back to talking to someone else. Making it to the door, Jakob opened it and shut it again quickly.

Martin reassured me. "Is there something that we can do to fight the compulsion or something? Even if Eric did break out, the guardian in charge of him might not know a thing." "We have already considered that. The guardian is wearing a specially designed accessory which repels compulsion no matter how strong it is." "So there really is no way for him to break out without people knowing about it?" "That's right." Aunty Jules reiterated. "Kalani, we still want you to promise not to be reckless."