The Wall Novels & Stories

The seemingly flawless wall divided to show a computerized door, making her mouth fall open. What?

They started to get tired of looking at them. Willow started to feel bored. She was about to suggest going to another palace when they arrived at a large yard. There was a huge stone wall that was about 900 feet tall and 1,500 feet wide. It was covered with strange, red carvings and looked quite mysterious. However, it did not look very nice.

He had been planning and anticipating this day for months. Another five minutes passed. Ben couldn't hear the humans on the other side of the wall. They must be doing something else today. It was a Saturday morning and the path beyond the wall was usually teeming with people walking and running along the path inside the wall. They were going to blow up a half-mile stretch of wall. It ran right along the river and if they were lucky, they would be able to build their own structures along the river on the other side to protect their hold so the water was easily accessible. It would be a huge score f

Howls cracked the night of the north. Together, they moved to one place with one thing in their mind—the enemy’s destruction. Unexpectedly, the wall, which was the pride of the Werewolf Committee, moved much to everyone’s expectation. The wall as tall as the mountains of the west moved to open the sturdy gates made of iron ores, making way for the grand boundary’s familiar scent of disparity and malediction to permeate Diana’s heightened sense of smell—cracking a cold smile from her as her now reddish eyes never left the moving wall.

On top of the 80 meter tall wall were soldiers that patrol the wall and luckily right in front of them was the west gate of the city. "Wait...are those..." The soldiers who had been patrolling on top of the wall noticed them running towards the wall. "Hey hurry up and signal the gate guards." One of the soldiers on top said to the other soldier. "Please help me, please help me, please help me." Lianne continued on repeating the words over and over. The guards on the gate opened the west gate and soldiers went to their post as the wandering people came one by one to the gate. The first one to arriv

The inside of he Wal, as Michael suggested was quite a view and that money wouldn't be a problem as when the wall would fal When the wall fell, teams would scattered and find Elena in her hiding with her Madrigal boyfriend So then, it was agreed. The islands across the Great sea would help turning the East Wall into rabbles. Two hundred feet high and kilometers in length and meters width was a solid built. It would take great firce and by that, heavy equipments including high geared armaments were agreed to be sent here. As long as the Wall was down, the Islands would share the grounds of Highlan

We all followed his gaze. Up ahead, a wall. Massive. Black. Endless. It rose from the cracked earth like the spine of the world itself, towering so high it disappeared into the swirling mist above. No texture. No seams. Just smooth stone and an ominous hum radiating from its surface. Brad gave a low whistle. “Okay. That’s a big-ass wall.” “Too big,” Wallace muttered. Grimm squinted at it. “Where’s the gate?” We fanned out slowly, trying to spot any sign of a seam, a break, a symbol—anything.

could not penetrate. "They’re building a 'Wall,' Audrey," Lucas’s frequency rumbled, part-worried and part-admiring. "Not a wall of stone, but a wall of 'Logic.' They’re making themselves 'Unknowable' to the light. They’re becoming the 'Secret-Foundry' of the universe."

That wall was Soren Knight. "Love?"

Elias growled, his grey-gold veins beginning to pulse. ​"It means the South is building a wall," Hestia said. "A magnetic barrier that will stretch from sea to sea. You will have your mountain. You will have your tree. But you will never leave it again. You will be a museum of a dead world, watched over by machines that do not feel, do not sleep, and cannot be bribed with 'sweetness.'" ​The "teeth" of this new threat were invisible. They weren't fighting an army they could bite; they were fighting an exclusion zone.