The New Gate Novels & Stories

Thorne asked, leaning forward with his sightless eyes fixed on the sound of the paper crinkling. ​"No, they’re talking about a pact to protect something called the Gate, and Elena is telling my mother that the men are becoming obsessed with a power hidden beneath the territories that they aren't meant to touch," I explained, my heart hammering as I read a line about a Key born of both houses that was meant to keep the balance.

My Alpha mate, Kane, finally reached out through the mind-link after three days of me not showing up at his door to make a scene. His voice cut into my head, carrying a rare trace of satisfaction. "Looks like you finally understand that the rules of the Blackwood Pack aren't just for show. Since you've learned your lesson, I'll give you the pass to the healing springs. And stop making a fuss over every little thing where Selena's concerned." I didn't answer. Just looked down at the bloodstains still dried between my thighs. Kane probably thought I'd finally learned to obey. Learned to bow my head to him and Selena. No one believed that I, as Luna, had to apply to Beta Selena just to use the

“Do not.” My eyes burned. “Mama.” “I stayed long enough to warn you.” Her form flickered. “The Gate is not a door to the dead. It is a mouth that learned to wear the faces of those who fed it. I am only the first course it still remembers how to taste.” “Then how do I shut it?” Her mouth trembled into something like a smile. “You don’t shut it with power.” The light began to eat her edges. “You shut it with a refusal it cannot digest.”

“Perimeter north face. Code 7. Passive Breach. Check the sensor data.” The main screen switched from financial projections to a live feed of the main black gate. The night was dark, illuminated only by the expensive, upward-angled floodlights hidden in the landscaping. I leaned closer, expecting a stray animal or perhaps a delivery drone that had lost its way. Then the figure came into focus. A small, dark shape crumpled at the base of the gate, one hand weakly touching the steel. “Zoom in” I ordered.

There was a tense atmosphere everywhere. The entire Stone Mouth City seemed to have turned into an accurately functioning machine, preparing for the upcoming invasion war. In the sky, a huge trace of the new space gate was getting bigger and bigger. It had now become hundreds of kilometers long. There were warships constantly entering the space gate as if divine dragons were entering the sea. These were the forces that had constantly invaded the Land of Infinity.

They are fighting the gigantic worm that is spitting the acid around as it tries to eliminate the targets that are flying around its head and attacking it. On the ground, there are many cultivators with many sect uniforms. Some of them are from the sect that Zhu Wushang knows while some are completely unknown to Zhu Wushang. The ruin and the building debris and the dust that was yet to settle around here indicate that this place was attacked not that long. “Where is this gate at? Is it in the royal palace?” Zhu Wusahng asks Liu Xiling who follows him along. “No, It’s in the south outside the city. We built a new trading hub outside of the city to support the gate just like Alexandria did.” L

"I say that ALL THEATRES must be shut down! All idle time must be FORBIDDEN! Return to your houses of worship!” It reminded Caitlin of the people who preached from street corners in New York City. In some ways, nothing had changed. They came to another gateway, right in the middle of the street, with a sign that read “Temple Barre, City Gate.” Caitlin was amazed that cities actually had gates. The large, imposing gate was open, for people to pass right through, and Caitlin wondered if they closed it at night. On either side stood more guards.

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.”

The closer they drew, the more the Gate stirred. At the top of the stairs, the tower yawned open to the night. The Crescent Gate stood before him—silent, but alive. A pulse thrummed through the air, deep and resonant. Veyron faced the Crescent Gate. The ancient archway exuded an enigmatic aura, containing the knowledge of ages long forgotten. It did not speak, yet Veyron knew that within lay a language beyond words. The Gate was alive with energy, pulsing in rhythm with his presence, acknowledging his authority as its chosen guardian.

she said into the intercom, her voice perfectly cold, detached, and authoritative. ​The yellow lasers stopped. For three agonizing seconds, the gatehouse's automated systems processed the encrypted code against the Inner Council’s central ledger. ​Suddenly, the flashing yellow lights turned a solid, welcoming green. ​“CREDENTIALS VERIFIED. WELCOME BACK, KANE GROUP PROXY. PROCEED TO SECURITY BAY 4 FOR MANUAL VERIFICATION AND RECLAMATION STAMPING.” ​The massive, three-ton titanium pressure gate groaned upward, releasing a cloud of warm, clean air that smelled of ozone and expensive synthetic perfume—a stark contrast to the wet rust and salt of the lowlands.