Novel & Cerita The New Gate Chapter 1

It came from them all, every adult and child, like a high pitched frequency that resonated in the depths of Sally’s own soul. The Gate had opened. Matthew McCavendish’s greatest fear had come to pass. The Gate had opened between this world and the worlds beyond, the worlds he had written of in his journal. The Gate was supposed to free the souls that passed through it from the prison of Creation. That’s what Matthew had written in his journal. But the Gate wasn’t opening in the worlds beyond, it was opening in this one, and the souls that passed through it had to run a very deadly gauntlet first.

-Sect Gate- . After dropping off the others and taking some of the resources to help calm down, Ren went to get some other resources. Namely from the townspeople. Elder Kung was in charge of getting the members of the Mo clan from the town after he got back. Bedalika had mentioned a small problem happening. But refused to go into details. Jackson refused to wait and was taking the others to go and pick them up for the escort. Ren just stepped out of the Sect Gate and felt a little antsy. His shoulders ached as his body was changing with the recent breakthrough. The Divine Frost Tiger Manual was itching to kill. More volatile than the Vampiric Devil Manual and to comfortable with his mindset.

She sat on the floor for a few more minutes before she stood up and went into her room, when she got in she picked up the book and opened up to the place she stopped, she immediately felt her body relaxing and she believed the book brings her peace. _____ "Do you think the plan will work?" Argus, one of the armed men asked after everyone dispersed. A sword was placed on his neck the moment he asked the question, "Are you doubting him after the time it took to make the plan" 6 MONTHS EARLIER Archan stood at the market square looking at all the creatures that were selling and buying with humans, he felt disgusted at the sight. He believed that all those other creatures are freaks and shouldn't

he whispered. He opened his eyes and saw the same enslaved Mira but this time she was looking at him before pointing behind him. “The gate,” she whispered. He turned around and saw the gate, one gigantic silver gate with weird signs engraved on both sides. Cohen spun to see the enslaved Mira but she was no longer there. In fact, he was alone now. His hand reached for the gate and felt it was hot despite the cold atmosphere. Taking a deep breath, Cohen pushed the gate open. He walked past the gate and everything changed. He was surrounded by fire.

Then something unexpected happened. The gate spoke. Not with words. With music. A single note. Soft. Beautiful. Ancient. The sound drifted through the silent streets. Across empty bridges. Between crystal towers. The city answered. Lanterns brightened throughout Lumora. Dozens. Hundreds. Lights awakening one by one. Not fully. Just enough. As though the city had opened one sleepy eye. The crew stood motionless. Watching. Listening. Waiting. Then golden letters appeared across the face of the gate.

At our werewolf academy's graduation party, someone asked the most popular girl in our class what the best decision she'd made in the past few years was. She stole a shy, coy glance at the man on the sofa, then pointed at me with open contempt. "Obviously, turning away some pathetic wretch when she came kneeling at our pack's gates, begging for help. "If that hadn't made her disappear without a word, how else would the Alpha have promised to make me his future Luna?" Everyone burst into laughter, their eyes full of scorn as they looked at me. "A lowborn Omega had the nerve to set her sights on becoming Luna? Her pack deserved to be wiped out!" Only the man whose very presence commanded autho

I owed them that much. Evelyn studied me carefully, then sighed. “It’s not a bad idea.” Bridgette squeezed my hand before letting go. “It’ll help you understand this place better. And if your friends are here… you’ll know where to look.” I nodded slowly, though my mind still buzzed with doubt “Alright,” I finally said, getting past my hesitation. “Where do we start?” Evelyn stood, smoothing out her dress. “We’ll begin at the Gates. That’s where all new souls arrive.”

Brann cursed under his breath but followed, blade raised. Together, they stood before the writhing gate. Its tendrils reached outward, brushing against them like cold fingers, leaving sparks of pain in their skin. Kael closed his eyes, forced the whispers back into the void, and stepped through. The Nightmare swallowed them whole. ☠️ End of Chapter 14

Do I? “Close you eyes and listen to what you are being told.” I look at her like she has lost her mind, but I do as instructed and close my eyes. Drowning out all the surrounding noise. Meditating as it were. I hear it, I feel it. The call and hum of the Gate. The Gate is a portal. My eyes snap open and I smile at her and she pouts her arms crossed over her chest. Cece is looking bored as she looks around. She hasn’t changed.

He must exit via the gate to the human realm. Before him are four gates: human, supernatural, gods, and hell. Colton must choose the correct gate. I see him pause and look . Gate One has roses without thorns perfect in every way. I hear his thoughts. ‘Too perfect, my world has both beauty and pain.’ I smile. Gate two is covered in purple and gold roses with thorns. ‘Magical like the supernatural realm.’ Again I smile. Third gate burns but red roses covering it don’t. ‘Maybe but I should look at the fourth to be sure.’