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Even after we began earning serious money, we kept reinvesting into this place. Adrian pressed his hand against the screen and stepped aside for me. I moved forward and placed my hand on it, letting the system scan my palm. A second later, the screen lit up with a welcome sign. The gate creaked open. We returned to our cars and drove inside as the gate closed securely behind us. It was a top-security gate—if anyone other than us tried to get through, they’d be shot on the spot. We’d probably have to change that now that others were going to be coming here.

THE WORLD OF "FORBIDDEN MATE" Someone once asked me about the world setting of the story since they saw elements of modern and mediaeval worlds in the story. This is your answer, dear: In Story 1, the setting and world are a blend of supernatural elements and modern-day life. The narrative features caves and packs, which are key components of the werewolf culture. These caves serve as communal spaces and dens for rebel groups, where they hold meetings, make important decisions, and discuss their strategies. The packs, as you already know, represent a strong sense of community and hierarchy.

Lexa tried not to blush but it was difficult when he looked at her with his toxic emerald eyes. "Can we just go?" "That means you're not mad anymore?" "You make it difficult for me to ever stay mad at you!" He held her waist and pecked her. "You know I love you, right?" "You make me doubt it sometimes." Elliot was about to say something when something else got his tongue. Lexa noticed he froze and turned to what he was looking at. It was THE GATE. It was an abandoned golden gate with seaweeds covering most of it and brown moss aided the seaweeds in doing so. The gate stood tall and the gaps between the poles was enough for a child suffering from muscle atrophy to fit in.

I guess so. "Come on, Gabria," Adrian got down first and Shantelle followed so I got down too. After I got off, Shantelle immediately clung to my right arm and faced the big school gate with a big smile. A big red gate with the words 'V Academy' written on it that I know is written in blood. I don't know what blood that is. I saw something on the gate that looked like there were scratches on the other part of the gate as if from the claws of monsters. It looks simple but creepy. This gate grabs attention, that's all I can say because I feel some strange aura inside that gate. I don't seem to want to go inside.

“What does it do?” She smiled. “I’d heard rumors that you wanted to try to close the gate when all the immigrants crossed over. I’ll tell you now, I doubt all of them will. I wouldn’t have, if I hadn’t been…pushed.” Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a muscle jump in Fallon’s face. “There’s also the problem of how to close the gate. Your site is remote, unmarked, but accidents happen.” “The volti take care of ‘accidents’,” Jayems said coolly, referring to the wolf-things that prowled the woods around the gate.

he nodded toward the yard, "has dulled my sense of the Gate." "Until now." I stroked the soft fur of his head as he sighed, the heat of his breath warming my leg even through my jeans. "Until now. And, to be fair, Gates are very well guarded, for obvious reasons. They are pathways, Syd, between here and the realm. If some mortal were to stumble on one, the consequences could be catastrophic." "So what's up with this one?" I had to press my hand against my left knee to keep it from jiggling in impatience.

"This place hates undocumented movement. So we document it wrong." Jack blinked. Katherine stared at her sister as if she had just said something mathematically obscene and useful. Haley grabbed a drifting contract fragment. It sliced her palm. She hissed, then wrote in blood across a closed gate: AUTHORIZED FAMILY NONSENSE ACCESS. The gate flickered. The Prime Analyst snapped its attention toward her. Invalid credential. Haley slapped another fragment onto it. AUTHORIZED BY ABSOLUTELY NOT AUXILIARY STERLING. The gate flickered harder.

They all shuddered at his ruthlessness. “How can we trust you that you will also let our world go?” Arlen asked. “After all, our world still has the Gate.” he said. They nodded in agreement with what Arlen said. “You don’t know?” Nicht looked at them in surprise. “You only have to kill the guardian of the Gate so that the Gate would also disappear.” He answered. They were stunned. Nicht maliciously smiled. “So you don’t know…” he muttered. “The Gate only appears because someone was born to guard it. In short, its guardian was born.” He said. “Kill its guardian and the Gate disappears!” he told them.

It was a man standing at the entrance, pressing the doorbell. I waited for someone to open the gate. But there was none. Maybe what the child said was true. No one was here with us. No warriors to defend us. This was an exclusive subdivision. All those who will enter would be heavily checked first before they will be allowed to enter. I had entered houses like this and almost all of the guards were doing the same protocol. Intense checking of every guest. The doorbell kept on ringing. “Maybe it’s daddy,” Gabby exclaimed and was about to run towards the gate, but I was able to pull him back.

The spirits' whispers merged into a single voice, urging us onward, guiding our steps. "We've come so far," Samantha whispered, her voice quivering with anticipation. "Let's unlock the gate and bring Scarlett back to us." With hands trembling but hearts steadfast, we approached the gate, its ancient symbols glowing with latent power. We each placed a hand upon the gateway, the sacrifice of the our predecessors resonating within us. As our fingertips made contact, a surge of energy coursed through our bodies, intertwining our fates with the whispers of the past. The gate shuddered, its mechanisms awakening after centuries of slumber.