Unbreakable Shower Doors Novels & Stories

she continues, leading me to another door, "is your bathroom." It’s like stepping into a spa. A sprawling marble countertop holds a sink set in the middle, and there’s a luxurious walk-in shower with a rainwater head and a marble bench at one end. The toilet is discreetly tucked at the other end of the counter. In front of the expansive glass wall, a huge bathtub that looks more like a jacuzzi than a tub beckons invitingly.

The theme was grey with accents of gold and red. I went to the shower which was mammoth compared to my frame of 5'9". It can atleast fit ten people, who needs this much space for bathing. I had a problem figuring out how to control the water flow as it started raining down on me almost in the same second, I stepped in the vincinty of the shower. I was not even aware that showers come with screen touch control system.

A subtle scent of lavender and something expensive lingered in the air—maybe it was the soap, or maybe the room just naturally smelled rich. I padded across the floor, my eyes drawn to the sleek glass enclosure ahead. The shower sat like a throne behind its frameless doors, complete with a rainfall head embedded into the ceiling and a matching handheld wand nestled in a polished holder. Every fixture gleamed in brushed brass, so pristine it looked like it had never been touched by him.

Now we can add a smashed lamp in the living room, a broken dining chair, and the bedroom door. Seriously that door broke so quickly while we fucked against it. When we get a place together that’s not some apartment, we need more robust doors and furniture. And maybe a shower that doesn’t have a curtain and isn’t a tub combo. Just little mental notes for our future. Yesterday was the last day of Isis’ heat, and it seems everyone knows it. It’s the only explanation I have that someone is pounding on my front door. Or at least they’re accounting for her heat being over.

“You didn’t say why.” “I have a central alarm system. I don’t always arm it. But we could start doing that now.” He went to the bushes and picked up a huge rock. Without warning, he threw it to one of the glass wall panels. “What the hell?!” I cursed. He pointed at the glass wall. It didn’t break, didn’t even have a scratch on the surface. “It’s unbreakable glass. It will break if you hit it with maximum force at least ten times on the same spot. But otherwise, no one can hurt you when you’re inside. You will have plenty of time to call for help before they even get through that glass.”

Even the towels hung up on the towel wrack by the shower are green, like the color of seaweed. After I completely strip down, I make my way over to the shower. The shower looks kike it's made entirely of Blue Ballet colored glass, it looks glorious on the outside. The shower door has a wave-like design on the front of it. I grab the handle, pull the door open, and step inside. I turned on the shower, and stood under the warm waterfall coming down in front of me. The warm water instantly relaxes my muscles as it makes its way down my back, allowing myself to relax and calm my

Taking the steps three at a time. By the time she caught up to me I was already behind my bedroom door locking it. She smashed into the wood door with a loud grunt. I cracked up laughing knowing that the door hurt her more than she hurt it. All the doors around the house are reinforced solid oak doors made specially for our supernatural strength. There has only been one to break down one of these doors and that was HE WHO SHALL NOT BE NAMED. Her little fist pounded on the door. I ignored her giving the misconception of being mad at her.

I said to him as I rushed in. I had no problem going in since the gate and front door was left opened. As I entered the living room, Nina was nowhere to be found. Glass were shattered everywhere, flower vase broken and other things were out of place. "Nina" I called as I opened the fourth room in a row, Where could she be. "Am in here" I heard a faint voice from where I assumed to be the bathroom and as I entered the room my guess was right. I rushed to her as I sighted her hand which was covered in blood "what the hell happened in here?" I asked her as I took the first aid which was laying on the floor.

Brady’s POV With the added security, no matter how hard they tried or how strongwilled they were, the door was built with the best security measures. It’d take at least an hour to break down such a door. The door to the cabin was an in-built door layered with aluminum alloy and steel plates, featuring four hinges. Steel doors are more challenging to steal down. The glazing was impenetrable, with an added layer of cherry, oak, and mahogany.

The tears wrecked me, and those cruel words wrecked my being. Still I could never bring myself to regret why I'd done this, why I'd made this choice. I could bear the pain of his words, I could take in anything, till he was satisfied. The door opened, and before I could wipe the tears away. Rin came in. She stared at me, and proceeded to lock the door. "What are you doing? She rolled her eyes. " Rin..I .." "Of course, I see it, she interrupted" I wiped the tears away.