Wattpad Gate Novels & Stories

Breathing heavier this time. “You lost it,” I say. “Why?” “It adapted.” Of course it did. The Gate is not a passive doorway. It is a boundary and boundaries defend themselves. “But you did succeed,” Caelan insists. He looks at me then, not the others, me. “I can stop a soul from crossing,” he says carefully.

so, when I was on the balcony I couldn't catch its glimpse. Van is running on the road while me enjoying the wonderful view of trees around it. It's been fifteen minutes and we are still running with the van. " look over there mam, that's a massive gate is entry gate. " Estaa hushed in my ears and I looked keenly to watch, yes there is a gate with tight security around it. several men are standing around it with weapons. ' is my so-called husband is a mafia? ' I wondered and bite my nails in tension after looking that every man has their respective sets of weapons.

The gate was his family secret and unknown to many because it was an arranged escape route. The two small black gates were used by Bad to run his weed and drug dealings. You knocked slightly on any of the gates if you wanted to just make purchases; and you will get attended to, through a concave hole on the gate. You knocked slightly four times at the gate by your left from the back of the fence; if you wished to go in. I knocked four times on the gate and a tenor voice responded from inside. "Who is that? What you want?" "Tell Bad loud makes it louder."

"Lea, we're at your house. You need to open the gate, alright?" "What? I don't understand you, Iris. I'm just cold." My patience is slowly picking down. My jaw tightened as I tried to open their gate. But then, I realized that the gate has a smart lock. It needed a fingerprint and a pin to access. Oh fuck. What will happen to us now that she's drunk? "Lea, what's the pin of your gate?" "Oh, the pin?" "Yes." "It's five, one, one, one, two, eight."

I said shaking my head, “Gateway? What, gateway? And what union?” “A gateway that passes between the worlds to this one; each world has hidden portals, and each gateway has guardians. The Weston’s are the guardians of the one near here. Not only are they guardians, but they are also our protectors.” She looked me in the eyes when she added, “Rayna, this cannot be repeated...not even to your friends. Do you understand?” I nodded my head slowly. All of what was said seems so unbelievable. “What Union?” I asked again sounding a little choked up. It was now beginning to make sense.

I know I'm stubborn, but let me get off this once. The other guards had spread out now—four of them, all armed and watching me like I was either insane or suicidal. Maybe both. The iron gates they were guarding loomed impossibly tall, silver metal curled into sharp, decorative points that looked more like warnings than a decorative architecture. This latte was built to ward off werewolves. One single prick from the pointed edges, and you'd begin to dream of the after life. “I’m not leaving,” I said calmly, even though my heart was beating like a mad talking drum. “You can shoot me if you want. But you’ll still have to explain to Alessandro De Luca why his son’s mate bled out on his gates.”

"The gate's sensors are reaching critical levels. He's going to try to phase through the bars. He thinks he’s still the strongest Alpha in the territory." Elias didn't look up from Leo’s foot positioning. He adjusted the boy's stance with a gentle hand before turning his dark, unreadable gaze toward the gate. "Let him try. The bars are reinforced with silver-nitrate and woven with ancient wards. If he touches them with intent, he’ll lose more than just his dignity today".

The suv pulled into a driveway that had a large wooden gate. She watched as the driver rolled his window down and a security guard walked up to the window. The driver handed him the proper documentation. The security handed it back, went back into the small white booth it was sitting in. There was a loud beep and the large wooden doors slowly moved open. The drove inside and Elayna’s breath was taken away at the lush green beauty hidden inside.

Which explained their abundance of land and cash. He typed in the numbers on the key pad at the gate. Even though he had the code to get in.. it still took a while for the gate to open. That’s because they had some kind of fancy facial recognition thingy for just their family members. So you had to have the number .. and a face to get in. With the number that meant someone would come and look at the camera, see who it was and then open the gate. If anyone just typed in something random.. they’d be sitting there all day til somebody came around.

“Do not.” My eyes burned. “Mama.” “I stayed long enough to warn you.” Her form flickered. “The Gate is not a door to the dead. It is a mouth that learned to wear the faces of those who fed it. I am only the first course it still remembers how to taste.” “Then how do I shut it?” Her mouth trembled into something like a smile. “You don’t shut it with power.” The light began to eat her edges. “You shut it with a refusal it cannot digest.”