Vault 95 Novels & Stories

Just maybe, she was going to get her answers from whatever was behind the huge frames of this gigantic green door. ‘Here it goes, then.’ Violet muttered to herself ad reached out to open the door when a hand was gently placed on hers, stopping her from opening the door but with her hands still on the handle of the door. When she looked up, she saw Marys shaking the head to her, but she wouldn’t understand. “This door here, you can’t get past through to the inside.” She told Violet who still looked at her in the eyes. ‘More house secrets? I haven’t even settled in and here I am stuck with house secrets?’ she cussed in her mind still with her eyes glued to Marys. How the heck does she do it?

The old wooden floors creaked softly beneath her. She reached Damien’s study. The vault was hidden behind a wooden panel behind the bookshelf. She tapped the spot Damien had once casually pressed with his finger. The panel hissed and slid open, revealing a sleek steel vault door. She hesitated for half a second. Then pressed her thumb to the scanner. Click. Step one—done. She typed in the code: 8-1-0-9. His mother’s birthday. The day he had broken down and told her about his mother’s death in a car crash. She had pretended to be moved. She had been moved—but still, she had filed away the date.

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“Meet VAULT.” The name appears on the screen, crisp and bold in deep midnight blue lettering. Modern, sleek font, paired with a simple but strong icon—a lock unlocking into an upward-pointing graph. And damn it, it’s good. Not just good—brilliant. I have no choice even though I know this decision is going test the strength of Jayden and I as a couple. Am I ready for that? Fuck no! I can barely sleep without hearing my baby’s cries. I can’t walk in public without babies being everywhere.

Typed into the system console: > EMV-Vairo001 = DEPRECATED > BTV-Vairo002 = PRIME LOCATION: The edge of the Cinder Vault zone Former Vairo asset archive site. TIME: 10:17 a.m. The land here didn’t grow anything. The trees were scorched black, the ground cracked and dead. Wind scraped the dirt like it wanted to bury every secret still breathing. Ember stood alone at the perimeter gate, helmet off, dust clinging to her boots. A rusted metal sign hung on the fence:

The evidence archive beneath the Manhattan courthouse was sterile. Dead white walls. Fluorescent hum. Locked cabinets labeled with case numbers no one outside a sealed courtroom would ever see. Isolde walked the aisle in silence. No guards. No cameras. Just the hush of bureaucracy turned mausoleum. She paused at Vault B-9. It didn’t stand out. No biometric pad. No nameplate. Just a handle with a single brass bolt. She unscrewed it with Astra’s torque key. The bolt fell with a muted clang.

Clyde asked. “Of course, there is a problem, a huge one. The sewer stinks.” “Ugh, can you just keep going?” Damien groaned and she sighed before nodding. “What is under the ground?” Chloe asked. “There is actually nothing under the ground but right above it, there is a vault.” She replied and tapped on the spot. “And according to this prints, I think it's built with titanium.” “Titanium?” “Yeah, and the reason why it is so secret is because the entrance to it is a wall, no one could know it's a door.”

9. His main concern was the possible danger lurking in the villa. Reiko could set up some traps. Even though the villa came from Reiko, Kaze did not want to take any chances. After letting Lock know, Kaze drove to Villa No. 9. Villa No. 9 was undoubtedly the most luxurious in the complex, its price was nearly triple that of Cyan’s Villa No. 13. Just from the outside, it was clear that this villa was much more luxurious than Villa No. 13.

“We don’t want to draw attention to ourselves too much. Sneaking in at five in the morning draws attention. We also don’t want to risk detention.” Looking at the time which reads exactly 9 pm, she opens the door and leads me past the guard who is sleeping deeply. We tiptoe down the stairs and sneak past the ground-floor guard, meeting the rest outside the back door. “Took you guys long enough.” Levi finally says looking at Veronica who walked out the door first. “You don’t rush perfection.” I flip my hair back and he immediately looks away from me. What’s up with him? “Okay, I’ve called two ubers and they should be outside in ten minutes?” Caleb says.

“Root server’s at the end of the hall.” They approached the vault door—a massive slab of steel embossed with the symbol of the Lion, still faintly glowing. Alessandro felt the hum through his fingertips when he touched it. “He’s still here,” he said quietly. Lucia was already at the control panel, slicing through the ancient encryption. The lock clicked open after a minute, releasing a slow hiss of cold air that smelled of ozone and dust.