Hide Doors Novels & Stories

Eleand averted his gaze to avoid confrontation. “You’re drunk! You reeked of alcohol.” Her eyes narrowed, and she looked at Eleand, “You’ve been to Argia? What a fool! Aren’t you aware that Erganiv is in chaos because the parts of the key to the portals hidden in different domains, gone missing!” “I’m sorry,” he murmured—still eyes on the floor. Enkille looked at Rade and Althy. “Leave us alone. I’ll deal with you later.” The cousins nodded and immediately vanished.

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.

We navigated the winding corridors of the first floor until we finally reached the massive double doors of the private library. Kade pushed the doors open and walked directly to the back wall of the room, stopping in front of a tall wooden bookshelf filled with heavy encyclopedias. He reached behind a thick leather-bound volume and pulled a hidden metal lever. The entire bookshelf clicked loudly and swung outward on heavy steel hinges, revealing a thick reinforced steel door equipped with a digital keypad. Kade typed a rapid sequence of numbers into the glowing panel, and the heavy door hissed open to expose a brightly lit concrete room.

Matteo shouted over the thunderous roar of the automatic weapons. Deep within the subterranean levels beneath the mansion... Lorenzo tracked a fresh, heavy trail of combat boot footprints pressed into the white drywall dust coating the service floor. The tracks led directly to a hidden, industrial hydraulic elevator shaft. The reinforced steel doors were actively sliding shut, the pneumatic seal hiss beginning to engage. Without a single millisecond of cognitive hesitation, Lorenzo thrust his scarred right arm directly into the narrowing gap. The safety sensors tripped, the heavy steel doors halting their momentum with a harsh mechanical screech before slowly resetting open.

I have absolutely fallen in love with this bedroom and bathroom by the time I am done with them. When I go back into the bedroom, I begin to make some of the secret compartments and hidden doors. All of the bedrooms will have a hidden door and tunnel that will lead to the back of the house. There, we will be able to take the stairs down and then quickly make our way underground.

He just has to do something in front of the rest of these guys so I have witnesses and he can't deny his actions. Fine! But try to get him to do something stupid quickly, I'm itching for a fight right now. I look over at Danielle, signalling her to open the hidden door that will take us to the tunnel leading to the war room. We don’t want the Elders knowing it’s actually built into the girls' dorms. Even my dad doesn’t know. We have taken great pains to keep the location hidden. Including multiple entrances each person is assigned to use. I hate keeping secrets, but the less people know about the whole deal, the less likely it is going to get back to the Elders and Alphas we don’t trust. I a

opening another door. I approached the camouflage door slowly, I mean there must be another hidden camera here somewhere and he might pop-up anytime soon once he gets alerted about this somehow but I just had to do it. I mean why would one need this kind of room hidden? What is he hiding here? Well there’s only one way to find out. I held the door knob. I slowly rotated it but before I even rotated it forty-five degrees, a loud sound went off! I immediately removed my hand off the door knob and then I realized that there’s a black square that can be a thumbprint lock! How could I have missed this!

Haley crossed to the door and began examining the hinges, how the two swinging pieces were attached. "They made sure to tell me this bar that the doors attach to is anchored into the foundation." "But what about the hinges? The screws? Bolts? One weak point could change everything." She was aware of Konstantin at her back while she went over the doors. They weren't cheaply made, which was a disappointment. The bars were as thick as her thumb, so not likely to bend, and she doubted they'd be able to break them. And there were no hinges. The post went through holes formed into the gates.

“Close the door. We’ve got a long night ahead of us.” I grin, wide and feral, as I shut and lock the door.

They cleared out the guest room in record time. Micah hovered in the hallway, arms crossed. “Are we getting another one?” Nathan smiled. “Not replacing you, if that’s what you’re asking.” Micah looked away. “Wasn’t asking.” But he left the door cracked open that night. Just in case. At 11:31 p.m., a car pulled into the driveway. J stepped out slowly, backpack slung low, a hoodie pulled over dyed red hair, eyes brimmed with tears he refused to shed.