Thousand Year Door Chapter 3 Novels & Stories

Standing in the center of the room, I scanned the surroundings until a sound caught my attention: a light rustle and the friction of cloth coming from the closet. I turned toward the aged wardrobe, approached it, and came to a halt. Instead of opening it immediately, I leaned down and pressed my face against the thin crack in the door to look inside. There, shrouded in shadows, a pair of panicked, wide eyes was fixed on me. As our gazes locked, a smile spread across my face. "Found you," I said. A shriek erupted from the darkness of the wardrobe, and I swung the wrench, shattering the doors.

Every council member who had watched me bring a human into their world. All of them became questions. Savannah's voice was barely audible. "Valtheris didn't just find the door." I looked at her. Her eyes were wide, but steady. "Someone opened it." The cedar box pulsed once. And this time, it felt like a warning. END OF CHAPTER 46.

Carved it into every line of his own brown fingertips. For five hundred years no one had been able to open this door. Aurora had tried. Failed. The three previous Mothers of All Wolves had tried. Failed. Marcus himself did not dare try. His blood-oath bound him to the outer perimeter of the tomb. Even approaching this door would trigger the backlash of Clause three thousand one hundred and twenty-nine.

Sophia rested her trembling hand against the stone. A deep rumble shook the mountain. The ancient door began to move. For the first time in twenty-five years… The Foundation Chamber opened. Chapter Thirty-Four (Part 2) The Foundation Chamber The stone doors groaned as they slowly parted. A rush of cold air swept through the passage. For a long moment… No one moved. Sophia stood at the threshold, staring into the darkness. Daniel stepped beside her. “What is it?” She swallowed. “I’ve never been inside.”

I got out of my room, told the housekeepers to leave, and walked down a dim corridor that looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. There was a wooden door at the end of the dim hallway, but I could tell it was more durable than metal. Unquestionably, the door was constructed from a tree that was 10,000–1,000 years old. The door made a loud creaking noise as I unlocked it and pushed it open. The door was closed as I entered. The atmosphere was nauseatingly foul and it was pitch black. Wise flicked his hands, and fireballs appeared in the air. They gradually increased in number, illuminating the entire space.

The sea emperor replied a bit modestly. "How noisy you guys are. Second star, open the gate for me." Long Chen said. As Long Chen finished, something in front of him that looked like a large door appeared. But the color of the door was dark with strange carved patterns on the door, slowly the door opened and a large head came out of the door. "Cerberus, pull them into hell." Long Chen said when he saw the door open. A figure with three heads and a chain around its neck came out of the door.

“Yes, Ma’am!” Forty thugs answered together. They strode over to Kaze, trying to grab him. The intimidating scene frightened Sky and made his legs weak. Screech! A loud metallic screech resounded all of a sudden and it came from behind the forty thugs. All of them turned around and saw something shocking. A three-meter door was hurled at them! The screech was because the edges of the door scratched the frame of the entrance. It even spun around in the air, releasing a heavy whir.

KEENA Sister Jasper stands in front of the marble door and mutters some sort of incantation under her breath. The moons on the door begin to glow brightly and I cannot help but watch in awe as the marble melts away leaving behind a simple wooden door. The door looks like it is hundreds of years old. There are cracks and splinters in the wood. It creaks loudly as Sister Jasper swings the door open.

He pressed; his skepticism barely veiled by a thin layer of curiosity. "That's what's written on the ancient parchment," Howard replied, his voice steady, conveying the gravity of the information. "In that chamber, there are three main gates: one to the past, one to the present, and one to the future. The Alpha king entered from the present gate, so he can only open one of the two other gates—the one to the past or the future."

Centered, a hand-print — scorched but gilt-edged. Then Serena raised her hand slowly. A fire burned in her chest, the light beating fiercely. And when she placed her palm against the door, blood-red light emanated through the metal, like flames coursing the veins. A low vibration rumbled beneath the ground. The doors shuddered. And opened. In front was a chamber the size of a temple.