The New Gate Light Novelas e Histórias

I repeated, trying to sound calm. “Yes. The password,” he said, his gaze narrowing. “Oh… okay… where do I… put it in?” I asked, glancing around, utterly confused. He gave me that look again… the one that screamed what a crazy lady. “Say it there,” he said, pointing toward a small statue by the side of the gate. I turned to it. A little wolf figure, carved with sharp detail, almost lifelike, was by the gate. “LunarGate_13,” I said confidently.

he responded to me as he returned his attention to his Nintendo game console. The car stopped and pulled over at a stunning white mansion. It was so beautiful. Nothing like I'd ever seen before in the city of New York. Edward must have just newly acquired this place. It seemed like he was just moving in too. The mansion had big see through gates circled all over it. The design of the gate was very rare and the color was mixed with shiny silver stones like rubies. The gate required a code and had a security camera right outside it. One of the body guards typed it in and the gates flew open, revealing a beautiful garden. The garden was well nourished and filled with different colors of roses t

When we come to the big gate at the end of the driveway, he stops and nods at a man on the other side, who punches some numbers into a keypad before stepping aside for the gate to slowly swing open. "Just so you know, those numbers change every hour." Tanner flashes me a smile before motioning for me to follow after him. Geez, they're making this really hard for us. I could just climb over the fence... I glance at the top of it for a second as we're passing through the now open gate. I can't tell if it's electric or not... doesn't seem too farfetched to think it is. We'll need to find a way to test if it is for sure or not.

The gate is very high, about 15 feet, and made of iron. “Do you ever open the gate?” I asked. “Yes, only when they want to lubricate it. The only time it would ever be opened is if we were going to war. There is a smaller gate attached to it for the messengers to pass through, but I think I have to cancel that too, seeing how Adrain is easily sneaking in cameras,” he said. “Good to see you, Alpha,” a man said, coming to us and bowing his head. Damien smiled, turning to him.

“No, don’t come to the front. Back gate. And… keep the lights low.” That last part made my stomach turn. When he hung up, I asked, “Why keep the lights low?” He didn’t answer right away. Just looked up the stairs, then back at the door. “Sometimes light draws more than it scares away.” I didn’t like that answer. We waited. Fifteen minutes maybe. Felt like hours. The security team finally came through the back gate. Three of them. Dark jackets, flashlights angled low like they were sneaking into our own house.

But the longer I kept my cool, the more of what was mine he quietly took. A faint sound from the overhead light pulled me back, its low vibration stirring loose the dust of old memories. I made a mental note to call in a technician—something so small shouldn’t have broken my focus. Not in an office like this. Exhaling, I leaned forward and picked up the matte-black folder Mr. Chang had left. I skimmed it now, eyes sharper and steadier. Two-month update. As he'd said, terminal upgrades, Bright-Gates systems live in three new ports: Seattle, Oakland, and Charleston.

The path curved sharply, then— A tall metal gate rose in front of them, dark and cold, guarded by two cameras. Nathan stopped the car. “Stay quiet. I’ll try the codes.” Noah leaned closer as Nathan typed the first sequence. Nothing. Another code. Still nothing. “Nathan…” Noah whispered. “Wait.” Nathan typed a longer string of numbers. Silence. Then— Click. The gate slid open. Noah let out a shaky breath. “You’re brilliant.” Nathan gave a humorless smile. “No. Victoria is just predictable.” They drove in. The gate closed behind them with a heavy thud.

“I see. You don’t even have a phone so I guess I can expect that much.” ‘A phone?’ Before she could ask Jina what is a phone Jina already started with her explanation. “You see, three months ago those gates started appearing they are like portals of some sort. There are two types of ‘gates’. The first one is a ‘blue gate’. In a blue gate people fight monsters inside. The other one is a ‘red gate’, if people is the one entering a blue gate in the case of a red gate, the monsters are the ones coming out or maybe in their perspective, going in. There are some cases when blue gates turn into red gates. Monsters coming out in a red gate only stop after a whole day or should I say it closes?”

Its towering frame is made of sleek, polished steel or aluminium and is embellished with embedded LED lights that softly illuminate, emphasising its high-tech appearance even in low light. At first appearance, it appears to be seamless, with no typical locks or handles. Instead, a panel with a high-definition touchscreen interface grabs attention by displaying elaborate patterns or a digital keypad for authorization. Sensors embedded discretely surrounding the gate detect motion and presence, providing an atmosphere of responsive intelligence. The gate's high-tech prowess is immediately apparent upon approach. As we approach the panel brightens with a colourful display, prompting for authori

Neva glanced sideways at her, but said nothing more. They drove out of the city, past the tall buildings and into the quiet suburbs. The lights grew fewer, the air heavier. Finally, they reached a set of tall gates guarded by uniformed men. One of them leaned forward to peer through the window, then immediately stepped aside after recognizing them. “Welcome, ma’am,” he said, pressing a button. The gates swung open. The car rolled through a long, winding driveway, lined with trimmed hedges and glowing path lights, leading up to a sprawling, modern mansion lit up against the night sky.