Nine Light Door Novels & Stories

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.

the bedroom door opened without a knock. Both of them walked in. Elias-1 carried two mugs of coffee. Nine carried the pomegranate from the hallway floor, now washed clean, seeds glistening like tiny rubies in a bowl. They moved like they’d rehearsed it, one on each side of the bed. Elias-1 set a mug on her nightstand. Nine placed the bowl in her lap. “We made a deal,” Elias-1 said, voice gravel-rough from exhaustion. Nine finished, “No fighting. No forcing you to choose. Not yet.”

"Tonight is better than Monday." Zara looked at the garden wall and ran the calculation, the parts of it she could account for and the parts she couldn't, the distance between having a plan and having a plan that accounted for every variable, which was always an impossible standard but tonight felt more important than most to approach as closely as possible. "Nine thirty," she said. "North corridor, third floor. Which door." "Seventh from the stairwell on the left side. Plain gray panel, no handle plate, no number. It looks like exactly what it's pretending to be."

He can’t stop being amused by how sturdy the materials used on building the whole floors are. At the second floor of the building, there are eight rooms, four at each side facing each other. Each door has names on it that indicate who owns the room. Kanaye stepped forward when he saw his own name at the door. He hurriedly opened the door out of excitement. The door is heavy and is made of very sturdy wood. At waist level on the left of the door is a metal panel, which supports a large metal doorknob.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN Soon they were parked in front of Ninth heaven and Reyna looked at him cautiously. As if sensing her thoughts, Niko glanced at her, “it’s day time and ninth heaven only takes day time meeting bookings by this time so you can be rest assured that your ‘reputation’ would be untainted” he said his emphasis on reputation didn’t escape her attention. The man from earlier led them down hallways and stopped at a door on the second floor. Like she had guessed, they didn’t go to the underground.

Patiently. Jessica did exactly as she was directed and upon room forty nine, she was shown. She took a couple of stairs but finally arrived the door that read forty nine in a very bold dark green color. She knocked on the door and out came a man opening. He smirked and asked her to come in but she denied and demanded that Victor and the kids be led out first then she will come in. "You're already here general Carriewhite. Don't worry about Victor and his lovely daughters. They are perfectly safe. Come on in. We don't have that match time."

Climbing the stairs was a harrowing and traumatic experience that I assured myself I was never going to pass through again. I finally got to the hallway of the ninth floor breathing like a Chihuahua that just climbed up Mount Everest without an oxygen mask. I approached the door to the room and noticed the keypad lighting was purple. It only does that when the room is occupied and I knew there was only one person who could be inside. My big baby.

As they traced the source of the faint chatter, Nico gestured to the boys to slip inside the door one by one to avoid catching attention. He kept the door slightly open to peek into the hallway to see if they were in the right place. On either side of the corridor, there are three mahogany doors. The walls are uniformly painted pale black, and the door frames are gray, just a few shades lighter. Each door has a distinct design.

Surely, he has to agree to open the door. “3-6-7-1.” I look at him, realising it is the code for the door. I’m now looking at the keypad. Do I really want to do this? I begin typing it in and open the door. As I do, the lights instantly come on but are tinted red, making the room glow.

I'm going to look for that house alone and everything will be more difficult. "Shit..." He sighed resting his hand on his head and gathering his hair. "Okay, I'll help you." I tried to hide the smile. "The first thing you need to know is where they probably hid Elija. There are two doors underground of the house. The first room is where we keep any kind of tool. Normal utensils even silver. But the door is incredibly reinforced and has a password. I doubt they know it. 5589 keep that number in case you need it. But only in case you really need it. 5589. "Repeated.