Rock Lee Fifth Gate Novels & Stories

The Fifth. One after another. Not in harmony. In warning. ⸻ Mira looked toward the floor. Her face turned pale. “The Gate…” “It isn’t opening.” “It has already opened.” ⸻ A violent blast erupted beneath the central throne. Black smoke poured through newly formed cracks. The marble split apart. Ancient symbols burned away as if consumed by invisible fire. Then… A hand emerged. Pale. Unnaturally still. Its fingers gripped the broken stone. Slowly…

"If three gates are active at once.." "The Veil weakens." Kael finished the sentence. Lucien nodded. Slowly. "Yes." The black stone gate pulsed again. Hard enough to shake dust from the ceiling. Cassian cursed under his breath. "So let me understand this." Nobody answered. He continued anyway. "We have one gate under Blackthorn." He pointed toward me. "A second gate in a desert run by a woman who apparently refuses to stay dead." Then toward Lucien. "And now a third gate somewhere near an evil ocean city."

It felt like another emergency arriving before the last one had been wiped off the stones. My knees nearly failed. Ava stepped close enough that her shoulder brushed mine. Not comfort. Anchor. The Morgue Queen watched us with my father's eyes. "Open it," she said. "Be a filial son." [Warning.] [Drawer Zero is tied to Gate Opener function.] [Opening may activate First Gate breach.] Zhao Feng cursed under his breath.

"What is he saying?" Lucian hesitated. "He says the gates aren't supposed to be opened." Aria frowned. "Then why did the Fifth Gate open?" Lucian looked at her. "Because someone else is opening them." THE CALL Gabriel was still trying to stop the bleeding from his shoulder when Aria approached him. "You said the Fifth Gate is in Rome." He nodded. "Yes." "How do you know?" "My father's records." "How accurate are they?" "Accurate enough to scare me."

Cory continued to explain. Fifth zone? On the other end of the phone, Mr. Moon frowned. No wonder Leon wanted to bail him out. It had been a long time since someone with the strength of a fifth zone disciple had appeared in the southern disciple community. “Okay, I got it. Pay close attention to the movements in Cherry Villa. I’ll inform Terrain Villa and the Singer family at once!” Mr. Moon said before he quickly ended the call. At this moment, far in the north of Beechwood City, in a study of a luxurious villa.

Not anyone’s from this realm. But all of us heard it: “The Frost Queen awakens. The throne denied will burn. Blood calls to bone. The gate answers the living key.” And just like that, the final seal snapped. The Moon Gate roared to life. A vertical tear split the air above the stone floor—like reality itself was opening. Blue light poured from the gap, illuminating Becky’s face, streaked with cold sweat and starlight. Then something moved within it. A silhouette. Human-shaped.

My skin prickled with unease, goosebumps rising on my body as the air grew colder. Coming to a stop at the gate, Rio punched in a code before pressing his thumb to a pad. The metal clicked and creaked as he leaned around me to push it open and I stepped through with a nervous thanks. "They're silver, don't touch them unless they're unlocked." He commented. At least Theonardo didn't destroy the gates on his way down here... This continued for four more gates until the scenery started to change. Instead of cold, narrow and dark hallways, they widened, and the strange unease grew stronger.

She was at a loss trying to figure out the reason why anyone would take the Alicia she knew and replace her with this one. "The Alicia I know wouldn't be afraid to use her powers if she still had them. Also, since you are in fact a gatekeeper why not just open a breach on your own and return to your world?" Alicia walked over to Cassandra and pulled her in close to the point where their bodies could almost touch. She noticed Cassandra look down with a smile. Alicia's hand was surrounded by an aura of a purple light. Alicia knew that Cassandra knew that the aura around her hand was the fire of the fifth Realm. To anyone else it would just seem like a light. But Gatekeepers knew that fire of t

The weather was beautiful. … The moment my plane lifted off the runway, Julian pushed open the door to his office. He spoke to his assistant while grabbing his coat. "I'm going to find Laura." There was obvious impatience in his voice. "Does she think marriage and divorce are some kind of game? She wants to divorce me now, but later, she'll come back to cling to me again." He scoffed. "It's not going to be that easy." His assistant hesitated. His lips parted, then closed again. Finally, he said, "Mr. Carter… Ms. Rogers has already left."

A sudden, sharp tinnitus rings in my ears, drowning out the roar of the lava below. "Leo! Mommy’s here! Breathe with me, baby!" I scream into the link, my voice fracturing. I stop fighting Kael’s grip. I can’t. If he’s the only anchor we have, then I’ll let him burn me. We are standing on the edge of the First Gate—a jagged, obsidian rift that stretches across the caldera like a hungry mouth. There is no bridge. There is only a narrow, glowing path of solidified ash that responds to the resonance of the Prime bloodline.