Infinity Castle Door Novels & Stories

Terrace Door and Garage Eyes💦🫦💧 The message was still on my phone when the sun came up. Unknown: Partition up. Windows fogged. Excellent angle from the garage camera. Leave the penthouse terrace door unlocked tomorrow night. Or the footage goes to Richard Lang, the building board, and every investor who still thinks you’re the grieving widow who needs a careful driver.

Hera warns. "Nah, they'll forget," Gelo dismisses her concerns. Hera shakes her head. "Good luck with that, Gelo." "This door is so heavy!" Addison tugs on the door but can't open it. "It's locked, silly girl," I say, pressing my thumb against the fingerprint scanner. The locks slide and clank, and the door opens automatically, as if we're entering a vault. And that's exactly what this castle is, a vault. "Wow," the kids exclaim, taking in their new home. They'll never have to go back to that apartment again. "It's so big." They tilt their heads back to look at the high ceilings.

Blaine admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. I limped over to one of the chairs and sat. “What would you do if one of the kids wandered here one day? I asked idly. He winced at the thought. “That’s why both this door and the outer one are reinforced steel, and fingerprint and password protected. If they somehow managed to get through the first door, all they would see is their cousin’s fun man cave.” He spread his hands to indicate the whole room. “They’ll be too dazzled to look at anything else.”

It was the kind of door that didn’t have a knob, but a metal handle that one could use to open the door. This door was kind of like the doors used on emergency stairs. It was something that you can easily lock from the outside. After a few seconds, Fiona eyed the windows. Aside from the reinforced window, there was also a stainless steel window grill that wasn’t showing any signs of corrosion. On top of this, the area was actually very far away from the parking lot. Even if she screamed her lungs out, no one would be able to hear her.

Dora's knuckles rapped sharply against the polished oak door of Cathleen and Xavier's opulent suburban estate. The grandeur of the house towered over her, a physical manifestation of the lavish lifestyle she hoped to secure for her daughter, Avery. She pressed her nose against the beveled glass portal, straining to catch a glimpse of the immaculate interior that surely awaited inside. With a loud creak, the door swung open, revealing a foyer lined with marble floors and adorned with sparkling chandeliers.

Every door creaked like it was sighing after decades of silence. Halfway through, the temperature dropped. A faint metallic hum vibrated through the floor. Adrian crouched, tapping on the stone tiles. “There’s wiring underneath. Looks modern. Someone’s been here.” Damian’s jaw tightened. “Marcus.” They moved faster. At the end of the passage stood a steel door unlike anything else in the old mansion—smooth, reinforced, with a keypad that blinked faintly red. Elena stared at it. “How do we open that?”

Nicolette placed my suitcase in the corner, dusting off her apron as she moved out of the way so I could settle in. "Your room is four doors down from mine. My door is the one with the wreath of honeysuckle on it, not the one with the marigold pinned to it. That's Marisa, and she does not like to be bothered during her downtime. The woman's lavatory is the last door at the end of the hall. Men's quarters are on the opposite end of the castle, but I doubt you'll need to go there any time soon. Unless it's to report to Mr. Galanis, the Head of Household Affairs."

I quickly pushed the thought away and focused on where I was heading to. I walked for about a minute before I came across the beautiful heavy oak door that the girl had described. It was truly beautiful as she had said, even more so. It was very large and wide with a grand door knocker made of polished gold. The door was hand carved with symbols of fire and a dagger, and inlaid with some types of colorful stones like the ones Mrs. White used to wear back in Blue Moon pack. The edges were trimmed with a darker color of the same type of oak used to make the door and it made the whole grandeur of the door more pronounced. If this was what the door of Alpha Derek's office looked like, I could no

Ibrahim Patel said as they pulled up in front of a very high-security wall fence surrounding the Pyramus residence. The door to the security wall fence surrounding the house was a thick metal sheet. It had no bundle on the outside, nor was there a bell push either - calling at the Pyramus residence was strictly by appointment. The remote-controlled heavy metal door opened as the car pulled up in front of it. Seated just behind the fence was the guard, who sat in front of dozen-plus monitors in the guard room.

… [ IN WHICH SHE RECONNECTS ] … We have moved out of the King’s throne room. Out of the Palace, and into the very depths of Lucian City, we are stood before a ginormous door. It has silver for wood, no doorknobs, nor handles, and also without hinges like a regular door in the house of many. This unique door stands alone at the center of the forest, sharing its silvery light to the surrounding trees. From the looks of it, it is non-luminous, and only glows through the moon’s light.