Infinity Castle Door Novels & Stories

“ 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.

If not for the modernize world now, the mansion was close to be called a castle because of its enormous size. Two powerful pillars touching the roof of the mansion held a wide balcony with a beautiful chandelier at the center. Skyler and Ken already alighted out of the car and before Skyler could think of calling Lucifer the tall glass doors were being opened by the servants. “ Oh ... The doors are opened for us already ” She said. “ But you haven't even called him yet ” Ken said. “ Yeah, he must have known that we have arrived ” “ But how did he.....” “ Come on dad, let's go ” Skyler pulled him towards the doors.

Hana stepped closer to the gate and pushed her hand, the door making a creaky sound and quickly opening. The white brick road leading into the castle is immaculate. Hana stood in front of the large white gate for a moment before pushing open the door. The inside was filled with boxes scattered all over the place. Hana curiously walked over to open the box closest to the door, which was empty inside. Hana surveyed the large room and decided to open all the boxes.

The huge room, almost as big a space as the Black Hall, was an echoing grey tomb, Along the furthest wall were the three metal doors, each with an alpha-numerical keypad and a huge ships-wheel for turning. Those bastard safes. The bane of Declan’s life as they mocked his failure to feed and protect us. They sported even more damage from whatever sledgehammer or axe he had found. He had taken a serious amount of frustration out on these metal barriers.

Long, leaf covered vines strung the expanse of at least two thirds of the entire building. A large wooden sign that read ‘TwentyOne’ in large Old English lettering that was burned into the wood, hung off a set of chains that were centered across the top peak above the door. The door itself looked to be oak, and it was completely solid. There was a large iron knocker in the center of the door that looked like a Griffin.

Survive. The back door clicks shut. The house goes quiet in that eerie, vacuum-sealed way that only happens right before violence. I take a breath I don’t feel. Then I step forward. The metal security door rattles as I unlock it. Thick bars. Reinforced hinges. We installed it years ago because Hour insisted. Because he’d grown up knowing doors were never just doors. Behind it is the front door—also metal. Cold. Heavy. No decorative glass. No welcome mat energy. Just function. I open the security door. The second I touch the handle of the front door, it slams inward.

Zack replied without sparing her glance. They descended a set of stairs before coming face to face with two huge doors. They were trimmed with gold, from the sides even its doorknobs. Right in the middle was a golden head of a wolf with a pair of purple eyes seemingly made of precious gems. Zack opened it halfway and motioned Castellana to enter.

I felt a tightening between my legs and my pants began to bulge at the zipper. We pulled to a stop in front of the Iceclaw Packhouse. It was simple and functional, made from ancient stone and brick with moss and ivy covering it in spaces. It had a couple turrets on either side of the entry and extended to the left and right, in what I supposed led to various wings. The front door was an arched double door with a wrought iron handle. On either side of the door were white triangular banners with the Iceclaw crest in gold. The Luna and her in-laws were waiting for our delegation’s arrival at the bottom of the entryway steps. Several others stood on the first row of steps behind them.

On the center of the door was a symbol: A wolf swallowing the sun. And beneath it, etched in laser-cut letters: FENRIS - POLAR OUTPOST ONE RESTRICTED ACCESS: ALPHA CLEARANCE ONLY "We found it," Jack whispered, staring at the gate. "The front door." "Great," Ben said, looking at the smooth metal surface. "No keyhole. No keypad. No doorbell. How do we get in? Knock?" "We don't knock," Jack said, his eyes hard. "We ring the bell." Suddenly, the ground shook.