Vault 112 Novels & Stories

The team moved fast and unseen, heading toward a restricted access point near the Apostolic Archives. Priya’s voice whispered through their comms. “Okay, you have two minutes before the next patrol circles back. The vault entrance is beneath the east wing.” Ayesha reached the security door. Zayn worked on the electronic lock. “I need ten seconds.” Adrian muttered, “We don’t have ten.” Footsteps echoed down the corridor. Leena tensed. “We’re about to have company.” Zayn’s fingers moved fast. “Almost—” Click.

“—Did you call the queen's killer your friend?” Tears welled up in Violet's face as she realized there was nothing to defend. She'd caused the queen's death. It was her fault. “Did you deliberately sacrifice her to save me?!” Lilly snapped. “Mother!” Violet yelled back but no words to defend herself came out. “I, Lilly Agatha Sinora, the seventh keeper of the Thestryn valley strip you off your rank as Thestryn princess.” “Lilly don't be rash, let's discuss this as a council first.” Alex said outside the door. She was the six keeper of the valley.

They set out in their real forms, as bats and flew away. Violet had a great time studying the house, she knew she had a long way to go but it didn’t matter, as long as she was getting herself busy. She found out that each member of this house has a particular lane for himself and the lane had a design of their choice. It was unimaginably real, A house as big as this one, with over 15 chambers that she has noted. How many more was she yet to see? Violet kept walking till she met Kimora. She still had no idea of who Kimora was. But she was told yesterday night, how could she have forgotten?

, he reminded himself, he talked with the boy first. So, he watched Trevor picked up the pile of notebooks and walked away whistle he shouted, "Guys, I am gonna go now!" "Ahh! I finished writing! Cap wait!", a boy shouted and rushed behind the class monitor. 🧬🧬🧬 "Venus, when is this body's death determined?" June asked as he popped a grape in his mouth. [The information Hades Inc. has reported that the body would be deceased after ten months from now.]

he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate." "Ever the diplomat, Alpha Sylvain," Lilith quipped, shooting him a bright smile. "Nice to see you, too, Lilith," he called over his shoulder but his warm smile never wavered. Victor's gaze grew distant when he spoke, head shaking slowly with scrunched eyebrows, "If she's away and they get to her and I'm not there to protect her. If I can't get to her and something happens..." With every word uttered, his hand tightened around mine, "No. No, she stays."

The communication was broken off and the captain switched back to her backup. "Subject's been compromised. Wait for my signal. I'm going in." With that, the captain advanced towards the door and stood on one side. She waited. If the delivery guy had ratted her out, whoever was inside would make a run for it. Or, maybe his mic was broken but that was highly unlikely, considering where the APD gets most of its gadgets from. Carter Laboratories or CarterLabs for short. The most successful and biggest research facility in all of Georgia, run by none other than Dr. Carter Hall and his partner, Dr. Katherine Patterson.

Lucas swallowed, grief and fury tearing through the same space in his chest. There were no words large enough to hold what he felt. Anger. Loss. History, rewritten in real time. Natasha’s hand found his, not pulling him back, but keeping him present. The core pulsed brighter. MIRROR INDEX - UNSEALED WITNESS RECORD - LOCATED GENEVA NODE - ACTIVE Derrick’s breath hitched. “It’s mapping the chain. Coordinates… vault ID… full access route.” Vale’s jaw tightened. “You don’t understand. If you release that…”

“What do you remember?” The girl pointed ahead. “There was a humming sound. Like machines. And a voice that always said my number when the lights turned red.” Mira’s blood chilled. They crept forward until the trees opened to reveal a rusted vented dome half-buried in earth and moss. Ivy twisted over reinforced steel. A keypad blinked red at the base. Ash swore. “That’s it. Vault Three.” Mira reached for Echo’s hand. “Ready?” But before the girl could answer, the ground beneath them quaked.

he screamed, jolting forward from the chains, the cold, rusty metals clicking together, digging into his skin. “15 seconds,” I whispered, my lips hovering over his ears. The hairs on his skin stood at alert. His lips quivered, and low mumbling words escaped his mouth. “And your time starts now.” He swallowed, tears hanging in his right eye, and blood from the other. “The Red Vault. It's in the red vault!” “Where is the Vault?” “Wh—where? I swear...that's all.” He jumped from the seat as I bent, the blunt edge of the hammer tracing his feet.

The drive from Zurich to Geneva was a tense, silent bullet-train ride in the back of a leased utility van, its interior stripped and fitted with comms gear and weapons lockers. Leon drove, his focus absolute. Maya hunched over a ruggedized laptop, refining her data probes, mapping the likely internal layout of The Vault based on intercepted architectural pings. Klaus remained behind in Zurich, a nervous but vital link in the fragile chain.