Thirteen Keys Novels & Stories

It was the seventh year we spent living separately after the marriage. I came to see Blake Shaw, and once again, my key broke and was stuck in the keyhole. I quickly called Blake. He said, "You probably got the wrong key again. Stay in a hotel. I'll come back and open the door." I looked at the sticker on the key and froze. The key was right. He changed the locks. Before I could think further, my father called, and he laughed heartily. "Of course he's out! He came over first thing in the morning, and he brought gifts! Then, my best friend's call came in. She was drunk from the sounds of it. "He's drinking with Zack. Your man's growing to be a good drinker." Then, my brother's call came.

The day I finish my college entrance exam, I drag my suitcase back to my parents' house downtown. When Mom opens the door, the first thing she says is, "Now that your college entrance exam is over, stay home for a while." She says a while, not for good. There are three children in our family. My older brother, Samuel Stroud, and my younger sister, Isabelle Stroud, have always lived with our parents, while I was raised by my grandparents. Samuel has his own study, while Isabelle has her own bedroom. I sleep in the living room. Everything they give me is temporary. My toothbrush is disposable, my slippers are disposable, and even my towel is disposable. I don't even have a key to th

Kade snaps under his breath. The moderators leave, and Thirteen lies still on the floor, her breathing laboured, her blonde locks stuck to the blood on her face. "Unfortunate Thirteen, do you recognise the Unfortunate kneeling before us?" Rita asks. Thirteen surveys me with her one good eye. She shudders, then nods. "You spoke to this Unfortunate prior to fleeing from the manor, did you not?" She nods. "Did she aid or encourage your escape?" Thirteen closes her eyes, and her body settles. My heart stops. Is she...?

-there are other races outside. -the war was against a race called the amphibious. Also before more than 600years people are more powerful than now and we can understand that from the three elements books, now people don't know anything about this three type of magic. Also AHMET had already gathered two keys demons and elves key. While HAMAN have four keys humans dwarfs golems and dryads keys. The last key is the halfs key. AHMET sent JIVA to the halfs kingdom to meet the king and to ask him the book and the bracelet.

"It’s eight o’clock on a Tuesday, it’s pouring rain, and you’re standing on my mat trying to sell me junk?" "Sir, this isn't just any product," he said, his expression remaining eerily flat. He reached into his case and pulled out a heavy, strangely ornate brass key. "This is a Master-Pattern key. It’s a marvel of engineering. It’s designed to bypass the tumblers of—"

I grasped the key in my pocket, my finger trailing over the dark marble as I followed Camille and Helena. "What room are you in, Rachel?" Helena asked, her light voice echoing down the hallway. I frowned at her before replying, "I have no idea." "Look at your key, they have numbers on them." Camille chuckled, pulling her own out. Camille's key was different from my own, small and silver with the number three etched in a seafoam blue. Eying Camille's unique key, Helena pulled hers from her pocket. Helena's key was bronze, the number eleven sat on the key. The number was the color of amethyst and was raised from the dark metal. While Camille's key looked brand new, Helena's seemed old and worn

The journey of Andrea, Alex, and Matthew had taken them through a myriad of experiences, shaping them into the individuals they had become. Chapter 107 marked a turning point—a chapter of profound self-reflection, where they delved into the depths of their souls and confronted the complexities of their pasts. As they gathered in a secluded retreat nestled amidst nature's embrace, the air was thick with anticipation. The retreat offered a sanctuary for deep introspection, inviting them to unravel the tapestry of their lives and explore the threads that had woven their destinies together.

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His strength was not below Xain, but he had only appeared on Earth one year ago. His name was Samarth Carter. Xain looked at Samarth and gently shook his head, saying, “I’ve sent people to look into the four keys but haven’t found them even after so many years. I still don’t know who has the four keys.” Hearing this, Samarth had a solemn look. “You haven’t found it even after so many years? The seal will be opening in a few more years. What will we do if we don’t find the four keys?”

Rolape answered. Then she said again with a loud voice. "This is your wardrobe, keep your things here" pointing to a big green door which Rolape would have confused with the entrance door way. Now that she was looking at those doors, there was three of them, the one that was still opened because they came in through it, the one beside it that seemed to be her cupboard now and a last one at the last part of the room beside the windows at the back of the room. Mrs. Gbenro gave her two copies of keys, one for the room and another for her cupboard each. And she left.