The Damned Door Code Novels & Stories

“His apartment is 4B, “ Grace told the driver, but didn’t specify which of the doors it actually was. Then she let go of Damian and allowed the driver to take him there himself. “No, no…this isn’t my place,” Damian grumbled as the driver stopped in front of Wren’s door The driver looked at Grace uncertainly. She gave him an encouraging nod towards the door. This was when Damian forced his head up and squinted at the plate on the door. He saw that the door was 4B and blinked. Then he giggled loosely. “Oh! Wait…that’s actually my door…mhmm…yeah yeah that’s the number.”

I threw myself at the door, gripped the handle with both hands, and yanked hard. Nothing. “Help!” I screamed again, banging my fists against the metal. “Please! Anyone, please!” Suddenly a screen lit up on the wall beside the door, blinking cold blue text. To open, enter code. Dread crashed into me like a wave. I had no code. No way out. I was locked in. Behind me, I heard him laugh again. He sounded amused, like I was putting on a show just for him. “Little firecracker,” Dante murmured. “I thought you were smarter than that.”

“Why do you think that's the code?” “It's the day I was born, and the day my mom died.” His eyes dropped to the floor, and a wave of sadness washed over me. I turned back to the screen and inputted the numbers in the correct order, then stepped back and waited. The screen flashed green with the words ‘entry granted’. A series of dull clicks started behind the door; a mechanism was moving around to open the door. Finally, the door opened with a hiss, sliding open with a very loud noise that made me cringe internally.

The firing from the Mothers in front of them stopped, and the hallway itself seemed to be stable enough that the ceiling wasn’t caving in on them, so at least she hadn’t accidentally brought the building down. Now that she had a few seconds to study the keypad by the door, she considered what the code might be to punch in so that the door opened. She had to wonder if any of the rebels had programmed in a code that might work for them to be able to access the men locked behind these doors in the Insemination Ward. If so, what would that number be? Rain quickly punched in the date of the rebellion, the month and the date. The door stayed closed, and the shooting behind them increased as the Mo

The sheer force of his presence seemed to compress the air in the room. "Gerald!” Damian roared into the receiver, slamming the door shut with his heel so hard the glass panes rattled. He paced the length of the dark rug like a caged tiger. "Explain to me how two commercial vehicles bypassed my outer gate codes. Now. I don't give a damn if the system was encrypted—I pay your team millions to ensure my perimeter is a fortress." A pause. The person on the other end was obviously scrambling for answers, but Damian wasn't having it.

"I can't remember anything. Please, just tell me the code." There was a long pause before Damon finally spoke. "Fine. The code is 7-15-23." I quickly wrote down the code on a piece of paper and hung up. Macy looked at me with concern. "Are you sure about this, Elysia? You don't have to do everything on your own." I nodded. "I know, Macy. But I need to find out what's in that safe. I can't let Damon get away with this." With that, I headed towards the safe, determined to find out what was inside.

The primary door’s electronic lock screeched as it was overridden from the outside. The door swung open, and Damian Morton stood in the threshold, his silhouette framed by the emergency red lights of the corridor. I didn't stop. I drove the needle into the Harvester’s neck just as Damian’s gaze locked onto the glowing violet threads burning through my skin.

We stopped at a door, He looked at me so I took the radio in my pocket then pressed its button. "We're right across the door." I said while looking at the black door with 'pýli' written on it. "The other four codes on the paper are yours to enter." Fly said so I looked at Dark who was looking at the paper then started to put the code. A few minutes later the door opened and from where Dark and I were standing I saw the blue object spinning around as it leaned against the wall.

He fought hard against it. Nora stopped at the control center, glancing at the camera. “Cole.” She whispered seeing her wolf. “Nora, at the end of this hall there is a stainless steel door. The code is 1493. Remember 1493. I have to stop you and hold you. I’m fighting so do something quickly.” Asher said she could see him shaking. “So stop me and hold me, and let me go. He didn't say keep me.” Nora said with a wink.

It was just lying there, screen face-down like it had secrets. Lucky for me, I’ve got a good memory. I typed in the password. 0108. Damian’s damn birthday. “Disgusting,” I spat, already annoyed. Why would anyone use that narcissist’s birthdate as a lock code? I changed it immediately. Something harder. Something mine. Then I saw it. A message. From the night before. Damian is drugged and needs you. Come quickly to the pool area. I’m afraid he might hurt himself.