Kitne Paas Kitne Door Novels & Stories

If I wasn’t careful, I’d get my ass tossed out before I even saw Zahur, much less Paige. They led me up to the front door, a masterwork of blue tile as tall as three of me stacked on top of each other. It looked more like something I’d see on the many mosques in the city than something a private citizen could or should have. The doors swung open as we approached.

"Wait where you are little pup '' I called out to the boy, just in cue the main door flung wide open causing me to be startled. I see the shadow of a small stature like that of a boy, I hasten my steps scared that he might wander off even farther away from the main building. Although there are many pack warriors and guards on duty, I can't just turn a blind eye to some innocent kid walking around. The cold weather. Hastily I approach the door before stopping to a sudden pause, I look around once more while carefully studying the huge doors. Both sides of the door had huge carved hands attached to them, the door seems to be 12 I chest wide and has a height of about 7m there is no way on earth

I take a deep breath. “The door is not actually hard to find. It is a metal door insulated with electricity, no one can touch it without getting burnt. The password on the keypad is 9-4-1-2. The truth is my father has a single systematic key that can revoke requests so it's up to you to be smart about it, depending on the information I just gave you. I just don't want to be involved in the Landmines issues and I don't care if my father loses money.” “You didn't have to tell me all this but thank you, Mason,” He pressed a soft kiss on my lips, lingering to leave more tiny smooches like he couldn't get enough.

I can hear noises that I am not curious enough to find out what creature is creating that kind of noise. Finally I've reached the third floor and looking for door number 6 is not that hard because it is the only door that is painted with white paint there is some chipping on the paint but who am I to complain? I take a deep breath 3x and gather all my courage to knock on the door. I knock 3 times and wait for the person to open the door. I here someone saying "what" and "wait" before the door opened and boy I am not expecting what I witnessed

said the security guard. Derrick and Vesa looked at each other. The security guard who saw the look of confusion in the eyes of the two youths said, "This company has four main doors and each door is guarded by more than two security guards. I will take you inside because you can't go inside without a card." Derrick and Vesa nodded. The two then followed the security guard by walking behind him. Vesa started to get worried as he walked into the area of ​​the building. Derrick was amazed because it was clear that Vesa's father's company had international standards.

“Let's go.” After a tense five-minute walk down the street, we turn onto a quiet, tree-lined lane full of low, small apartment buildings. Each one was only about three stories high and had separate entrances on the front so that you could see each of the apartments, which were three stories as well but quite narrow. Theo led us up to the door of one of these, frowned, and scanned the work paperwork, looking for something. “Here it is,” he said. “The door has a code.”

Two doors. The two doors had plates with numbers hanging on them. By observing the plates hanging on the two doors, she deduced that they were doors to different worlds. One had 2019 written on it, while the other had 1780 written on it. Her heart, which had been palpitating wildly in her chest, started to beat even harder, if that was possible. She clutched her chest and tried to take a deep breath. She felt like she was going to have a heart attack anytime soon.

Helena cooed, flicking her finger over the raised number on her own key. Camille nodded at Helena's statement and replied, "Well, I'm in room number three. It should be the first one we come across." I counted the doors as we passed, noting the differences in each one. While one door was a deep maroon shade with golden etching, another was a blinding shade of white. Confusion flashed across my face as I looked at the number thirteen, made from a golden metal, as it sat on the door. The white door was equally strange, sitting on a light blue plaque, the number nineteen shined brightly. As we approached the third door, I felt a frown form on my face. Helena let out a delicate laugh that echoed

Then, the show wouldn't have anything to look forward to. "I think this digit "6" could be a clue for us to follow a certain pattern, maybe the 6th number on each turn is the password, so in the end, there will be 8 numbers for the password on the door." "According to the most basic rule, we can try from left to right first. If we fail after five tries, we'll just wait for ten minutes," Christin said. Elizabeth did not say anything. To be late for ten minutes was actually very terrible to her!

Why? But he wasn’t looking back down at her. He was still watching the door, fear in his eyes. With good reason. Within a second of his having barred it, a body had hurled against it. The door was over six feet thick, pure steel, and the bars were even thicker. But it was no match. The bodies crashed into it from the other side, and the door was already almost completely caved in. It would only be seconds until they crashed through.