Steins Gate Watch Order Novels & Stories

"The only way someone gets up here is if I send the elevator down manually." Theo looked at the display, then at the thick steel doors. "And the wall to the east suite?" "It's reinforced with mesh. It can withstand a breaching charge." My phone chimed. I pulled it out and checked the screen. A green alert flashed. Subterranean Gate 4: Opened Vehicle Clearance: Vanguard Lead Relief settled in my chest. I looked at Theo. "They're in the basement." Theo took off running toward the service stairs. I followed him down the steps. The air got colder as we descended, smelling like wet concrete and exhaust.

Vivian stood beside the duty slate. “The outgoing pair will normally step inside before the relief takes the posts.” Harwick looked at her. “Leaving the gate to the incoming pair.” “For less than a minute.” “That is enough.” “Yes.” Darius sent one final instruction. Outgoing guards remain at post until Ezra releases them. Three minutes. Through the link, Ezra’s presence sharpened. I pictured the main gates as I had first seen them after seven years away. Black iron. Wolves and crescent moons worked into the metal. I had walked through them alone with one suitcase because nobody had bothered to meet me.

The heavy gates groaned open with a deafening, industrial screech. As she walked down the long, paved driveway lined with towering pine trees, the sheer weight of the Crescent Pack’s territory aura slammed into her chest. It was dense, militaristic, and suffocating. Sentries dressed in sleek tactical uniforms watched her from the stone watchtowers, their amber eyes tracking her every movement. Avery kept her gaze fixed ahead, her fingers gripping the handles of her leather briefcase to hide the tremors in her hands. She could feel the betas sniffing the air, testing her mask. If the alchemical stone around her neck failed for even a second, she would be torn to pieces before she reached the

In any case. The tall watchman drives me to these swinging doors that stretch just about twenty feet in level, recorded with plans at the edges. Both of the gatekeepers stand on one or the other side of me, opening the entryways up leisurely. They look weighty; I can't help thinking about how they make it happen. Presumably with their super strength that I need.

Dan explained further. “That can't be.” Kelvin said and walked out of the room with Anne and Sorin, following closely behind him. He walked into Sorin's home office, where he could also see the large screen that displayed all the CCTV footage in real time. “I'm staring right into the monitors right now. The third gate is empty, there is no one there.” Kelvin said, his frustration evident in his tone. “That’s why I'm surprised too, sir.” Dan responded. “Send someone to search the third gate right away.” Kelvin ordered and Dan immediately sent two men from his team to search as instructed.

Her body going from a crouched posture to a straight one. She stumbles on her feet and yells at the guard who has the keys to the gate to open up. The rest of the guards salute the General in unison, but he ignores them completely. In a second, we storm in headed to the second gate where Mateo, that fucktard, usually is. This time round things are easier because of Sylvester Stone. No need to put up a fight with Mateo, when he sees Mr Stone, he stands up saluting quickly.

Disgusting. It made me want to rip his throat out with my teeth. I pulled up to the gates of his mansion just after noon. The guard at the gatehouse started to approach my car, probably to tell me I needed an appointment or some bullshit. I rolled down the window and looked him directly in the eyes. Let just a hint of the demon show through. "Open the gate," I said, my voice carrying the weight of command. The alpha order that no lesser being could resist. His eyes glazed over slightly, and he nodded, returning to the gatehouse and pressing the button. The gates swung open.

"The portal to the Shadow Realm." I pulled the Nightbane moonstone from my pocket. The crystal pulsed with silver energy, responding to the power radiating from the gate. My hands shook as I held it. Everything depended on this moment. Everything. "How long do we have?" I asked. "Minutes," Maeve replied, checking the ancient watch she wore. "The gate only stays active for a short time. We need to activate it now." I stepped toward the archway, the moonstone growing warmer in my grip. Through the mate bond, I could feel Evangeline's presence more strongly than ever. She was close. So close I could almost reach out and touch her.

Hugh waved the Rolex in his hands and said, “Take it, and then we talk. Relax, I promise that you will not break any rules.” The associate’s hand jerked out of instinct. He was very hesitant. If this had happened before, he would have grabbed the Rolex instantly. However, with Tyr’s arrival as the new Gate Master of Six Doors, he was feeling uneasy. “Come on, take it.” Hugh threw the Rolex into the air. His action shocked the associate. If he did not catch it, it would shatter into pieces if it dropped onto the floor. Instinctively, he sent his arm forward and grabbed the watch.

"Dammit, Ben! Can't you hear us? Open up!" His shout echoed faintly against the brick and steel. Another pause, stretching into an eternity of vulnerability. Then, I saw it. High up on the gate, a small, narrow panel slid open. A pair of eyes, barely visible in the shadowed aperture, peered out. They scanned our car, then the one behind us, then disappeared. The panel snapped shut. A series of heavy, metallic clunks followed—the sound of massive bolts being thrown, of locks disengaging. It was a sound of immense weight and security. My heart seemed to abandon its post in my chest, plummeting directly into the pit of my stomach. This was it. The moment of truth, the end of the road. The massi