The Doors Of Eden Novels & Stories

The entrance was a towering archway of black stone etched with golden runes, half-buried beneath tangled vines and glowing moss. And at its center, a door. It wasn’t made of stone or wood, but of pure energy—shifting between light and shadow, bleeding into the air like liquid fire. The Gate. My marks pulsed violently, a heartbeat syncing with the energy ahead. The servants halted at the clearing’s edge, bowing low, as if in reverence. Aaron stopped beside me, chest heaving. “It’s awake.” Edward’s grip tightened on his sword. “Then we shut it down before it opens any further.”

But she stepped forward anyway into the clearing, toward the door, toward whatever waited on the other side. Because the fire had chosen her. And it wasn’t done yet. Evelynn stepped up to the strange door, her fingers brushing the rough, rune-carved wood. The fire stirred faintly inside her not warning, not afraid, just aware, like it recognized something here. Something older. The door creaked open on its own. Aiden didn’t flinch. He simply nodded to her and stepped in first. Evelynn followed. The moment she crossed the threshold, the world changed again.

he says, "That's the only way to go in." "Yeah," I sigh, "Eddy works nights, so she probably won't be back anytime soon. I need to take a shower and I guess we need to talk... right?" He nods and heads to my yellow front door. There's a fluffy welcome mat but he doesn't even look at it, he just stomps on it and then turns a little on his side before tackling my door with his shoulder. It only takes that to break the fuck out of it. So... now we don't have a door. Okay.

Beau, who was working in his office, froze slightly. She's here? He quickly stopped his work, strode to the door and opened it. Outside the door, Eliza was standing with a cold face beside Eden. Eden in a white dress occupied more than half of the space at the door. Seeing that he took the initiative to open the door, Eden couldn't hide the shy smile on her face. "Why did you open the door yourself? In fact, there is no need to bother. As long as you let me in, I can open the door myself."

I used the moment to calm down and explain to Xabat why his idea was as outdated as it was outrageous, especially to someone who was as human as Eden was. After a while, she still didn’t emerge from the bathroom, so I grew a little worried. Surely, a little thing like Eden couldn’t pee for minutes on end, could she? Or maybe she got distracted by the bathroom again? Tossing the covers off my body, I got out of the bed and approached the bathroom door. To respect her privacy, I knocked on the door and called her name, but since there was no response, I opened the door and went inside. Eden stood in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection like she was under a spell. Carefully, I walke

He couldn't remember having seen this kind of a door in that room before. He slowly walked to the door and knelt down beside it. He placed his ears on the door and knocked on it and he received an echo in response. The door led to somewhere. Edward looked at the trap door, studying the designs on it. The wood of the door seemed to be really, really old but it also looked sturdy. For it to have held the heavy weapons for that long, it really must be strong then. There was something about the door that really caught the attention of Edward and it wasn't it's sturdiness. It was the small insignia that had been crafted on the wooden door. It was his Houses insignia.

Everyone said. “Good,” Haven said as she started to think of the easiest way to get out the doors. She went out of the doors, and two officers had to run ahead of her. She was calling out the directions as Mack pulled her hand back to him. He kept her next to him, knowing they had no real idea what they were walking out too. When she swiped the ID to open the last door with no alarms going off, she smiled at him. “Nice to know you made some friends here,” Mack said with a chuckle.

The door awaited, and with it, the very heart of Veridia's secrets. Steeling themselves, the guardians approached the ethereal door. It was adorned with intricate patterns of constellations and celestial bodies that pulsed with a soft glow, harmonizing with the haunting Song of Veridia. Eldric placed a tentative hand on the door, feeling its cool, almost liquid texture. "It's like touching a starlit night," he murmured. Sasha, focusing on the amulet around her neck, observed, "The amulet... it's resonating with the door's energy. Maybe it's the key."

Alex had not closed the doors after he entered the sanctuary, and the doors had automatically closed behind him. “Who’s out there?” Alex asked. “The puppet army that Phaseless has brought!” Mask… Well, Athena said. At the entrance of the sanctuary, countless puppets were frantically attacking the gates. Loud, earth-shattering noises thundered out from their assaults. However, the structure of the sanctuary was strong, the two massive bronze doors alone hundreds of meters high. The doors had an unimaginable thickness and weren’t made out of any ordinary bronze material. Divine power swirled on them, and they were carved with mysterious and complicated patterns. Images of the sun, moon, stars,

They were standing on green grasses; the air was fresh and clean, the sky turns bright and sunny. While enjoying the beautiful view, they noticed the two doors. The one looks like the door they have seen before the court disappeared. It is beautiful, a colorful one which is located at the right of them. It looks like the door to paradise. The other door looks like a scary door, it has spider webs surrounding it, it blinks white, red and black. It looks like the door to hell. It has also a tag on its door knob. They were looking at the two doors but suddenly, the rain falls so hard. They looked around but there's no houses nor buildings to shed. They noticed both doors are blinking, signs tha