Infinity Castle Door Novels & Stories

The hallway behind the door was not too long and only had a closed entrance on the left side, which we did not touch. In the end, the door was no longer wooden, let alone black. It was a thick iron doorway with a security code on the side. Darwin wrote down the number, shielding it from my eyes as he stood between me and the pack, until with an electronic sound the lead-gray door gave way. The younger brother stood in the doorway and beckoned us in. Fito tapped the wall to the right on the inside and several LED lights came on, illuminating everything. «Oww... Wtf» I thought.

Nevertheless, even though he had said he trusted Grace, he wasn't so reckless as to fully trust a stranger in a bizarre world like this. Staring at the metal door, Adro took a step back to look at it from bottom to top and repeated it. ‘This is strange. How do I open it? Those people brought Grace to the room too quickly earlier, so I didn't have a chance to observe more how they used this door. He touched the door and clucked because there were no knobs on its surface. The door was made of metal, like the doors to the treasure rooms in the castle. However, there were two doors, and in the middle of them was a box with two round buttons glowing yellow.

When I opened the door, a blast of cold air hit me like a wave. It reminded me of that scary time after a really tough delivery, when I was shivering and truly thought that I might not make it. Matthew Smith's voice came from behind me, sounding totally surprised. "Shirley? It's freezing out there. Come on in!" He did not even seem to care that I was sporting a six-month old baby bump. He pushed me aside roughly, but he was super gentle with the person he was bringing inside.

I did notice the metal pins on all their outfits, golds, silvers, and bronzes. Maybe a ranking system, I thought as I once again had to run past a line of bowing servants to catch up with Alexander. I panted heavily, my legs trembling by now from nervousness and exhaustion Finally though, just as I caught up to him, the tension in my body having reached peak heights, he had stopped in front of a gorgeous walnut wood gate. I stopped myself from running straight into his back, gazing at the doorway in awe. It looked just like the antique furniture I’d seen in the historical museum Dad used to take me to. Even down to the intricate carvings of howling wolves. Except this door had a golden insig

"The internal gates are swinging open. The citadel is at absolute baseline defense." The heavy, titanium-reinforced white granite gates of the compound parted with a smooth, silent hydraulic hiss, allowing the luxury convoy to cruise into the grand central courtyard. "Look, Mommy! Look, Daddy! The castle has a giant silver fountain in the middle!" Seven-year-old Patrice shrieked with pure, unbridled childhood excitement. She had thrown her storybook onto the floorboards, her small leather sneakers bouncing against the carpet as she pressed her face straight against the tinted window glass. She wore a soft yellow knit sweater and denim shorts, her long silver-white braids catching the golden

He links back. I decide to take a look around the packhouse while I wait for breakfast to be served. This packhouse is huge, much bigger than the one from home and even that was huge. I wonder around with Nicklaus on my hip until I find two big white doors with a large Phoenix and a baby Phoenix flying above three small wolves etched in silver on it, at the end of a hallway, and I can’t help but wonder what’s inside.

I concluded, and my scrap collector heart started To beat excitement faster. “The system still has to run autonomously.” We bend around a gentle curve and stayed as rooted. A giant armored door stood in front of us. It filled the entire tunnel, determines five meters high and massive. On the matt white steel pranged in once again the logo of the earth with the ears. In the middle of the door a large, dark console panel. “She’s hermetically locked,” said Kael and left his huge hand over the cool one.

After leading me through a couple of halls like we were trying to find our way through a labyrinth, I found myself and Zain standing in front of large mahogany doors with two guards standing by his side. One thing that really surprised me was the small contraption that sprang out the moment Zain took a step forward and toward the door. My soon-to-be mate leaned forward, presenting his right eye to this odd contraption and, as though he had easily cast some sort of spell, the door magically opened. I had heard rumors that the Alpha’s family possessed advanced technology but staring at the strange door now, I couldn’t tell if it was true or if this was just one of the little gifts the witches

“ You must be Miss Emma. Sir has allowed you entrance, follow me, miss. “ He says gently. He leads me through, after the main security gate. There is another process in which they check you for any hidden weapons, though I am led in without any hindrance. On reaching the wooden door, I realize this is the entrance door to his mansion. The wood is nicely polished but why is there a device attached to it? “ You have to enter the passcode miss. We do not know it either. “ He says and then leaves me. I open my mobile to see Noah has texted me the passcode. 6439 Noah I enter it and then the door opens. The inside is much more beautiful than the outside. Expensive Persian rugs, fragile glass furni

The house looks more like a castle than a house. It is made of stone and windows all over the building. The car stops in front of what Veronica assumes is the main doors. It is a huge double door with large metal door handles. There are guards everywhere around the building and on the roofs. “We must be at your home?” “Yes, love. I hope that is okay. We will be staying in my wing of the castle. I hope you aren’t mad.” “No of course not. This will be great.” She says with a big smile on her face.