All Chapters of Beast Code: Fractured vessel : Chapter 101
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The Fifth Voice at the Gate
The fifth voice called through the blue dusk.We rose together and walked to the open gate. A man stood there, shoulders squared, eyes bright in the fading light. “I heard the voices from the road. The heat pulled me. Can I come in?”I stepped forward first. “Name. Then say what you want clear.”“Kade. I want the same fire. Skin and words. Please.”Theo stayed close. “Ask proper, Kade. We answer the same way.”Kade nodded. “Can I join the group? All of you. I need touch and talk right now.”Seri answered quick. “Yes if you keep every word honest. No quiet moves.”Kaelan looked him over. “We do the same. Clothes stay on until someone says otherwise.”Elyra touched Lira’s arm. “You good with another?”Lira said “Yes. Let him closer.”Vex, Nia, Joren and Mira all nodded. “Same rules.”I waved Kade in. “Gate stays open for honest voices. Tell us the first thing you need.”Kade stepped onto the grass. “I want someone’s mouth on me first. Then more. Ask me anything.”Theo turned to me. “Ryn
The Sixth Voice at the Gate
The sixth voice reached us under the first stars.We stood as one and walked to the open gate. A woman waited there, barefoot, eyes steady in the dark. “I heard the talk from the road. The heat pulled me. Can I come in?”I stepped forward first. “Name. Then say what you want clear.”“Asha. I want the same fire you all have. Skin and words. Please.”Theo stayed close to my side. “Ask proper, Asha. We answer the same way.”Asha nodded. “Can I join the group? All of you. I need touch and talk right now.”Seri answered quick. “Yes if you keep every word honest. No quiet moves.”Kaelan looked her over. “We do the same. Clothes stay on until someone says otherwise.”Elyra touched Lira’s arm. “You good with a new one?”Lira said “Yes. Let her closer.”Vex, Nia, Joren, Mira and Kade all nodded. “Same rules.”I waved Asha in. “Gate stays open for honest voices. Tell us the first thing you need.”Asha stepped onto the grass. “I want someone’s hands and mouth on me at the same time. Then more. A
The Seventh Voice at the Gate
Chapter 103The Seventh Voice at the GateThe seventh voice called under the thicker stars.We stood as one and walked to the open gate. A man waited there, breathing steady, eyes clear in the dark. “I heard the voices from the road. The heat pulled me. Can I come in?”I stepped forward first. “Name. Then say what you want clear.”“Renn. I want the same fire. Skin and words. Please.”Theo stayed close to my side. “Ask proper, Renn. We answer the same way.”Renn nodded. “Can I join the group? All of you. I need touch and talk right now.”Seri answered quick. “Yes if you keep every word honest. No quiet moves.”Kaelan looked him over. “We do the same. Clothes stay on until someone says otherwise.”Elyra touched Lira’s arm. “You good with another?”Lira said “Yes. Let him closer.”Vex, Nia, Joren, Mira, Kade and Asha all nodded. “Same rules.”I waved Renn in. “Gate stays open for honest voices. Tell us the first thing you need.”Renn stepped onto the grass. “I want someone’s hands on me
The Eighth Voice at the Gate
The eighth voice came while the stars were thick and the grass still warm from our bodies.We rose together and walked to the open gate. A man stood there, breathing steady, eyes clear in the dark. “I heard the voices from the road. The heat pulled me. Can I come in?”I stepped forward first. “Name. Then say what you want clear.”“Soren. I want the same fire. Skin and words. Please.”Theo stayed close. “Ask proper, Soren. We answer the same way.”Soren nodded. “Can I join the group? All of you. I need touch and talk right now.”Seri answered quick. “Yes if you keep every word honest. No quiet moves.”Kaelan looked him over. “We do the same. Clothes stay on until someone says otherwise.”Elyra touched Lira’s arm. “You good with another?”Lira said “Yes. Let him closer.”Vex, Nia, Joren, Mira, Kade and Asha all nodded. “Same rules.”I waved Soren in. “Gate stays open for honest voices. Tell us the first thing you need.”Soren stepped onto the grass. “I want to be inside someone while so
The Ninth Voice at the Gate
The ninth voice came from the road’s edge, lower than the others, rougher, as if it had been waiting in the dark for a long time.We stood together at the gate, skin still damp, breath still slow. The stars had shifted west. The grass was cool now against our feet.A woman stepped forward. Her hair was short. Her hands were open at her sides. Her eyes moved over all of us without stopping.“I heard every voice from the road,” she said. “Every word. Every sound. I stayed in the dark to make sure this was real.”Seri stepped even with me. “It’s real. But we answer with names first. Then what you want clear.”The woman nodded. “Call me Quinn. I want to come in. I want to be touched. I want to touch. I want to be told what I can have and what I cannot. And I want to tell you the same.”Theo touched my wrist. “She listened before we knew. She waited. That counts.”Kaelan spoke next. “Waiting counts. So does honesty. Tell us one thing you need first.”Quinn looked at the ground, then back u
The Tenth Voice at the Gate
The tenth voice came just before dawn, when the sky was still thick with darkness but the first gray light had begun to bleed along the horizon. The grass was wet with dew. The fire had burned down to embers. Some of us had dozed. Some of us had stayed awake, watching the road, listening to the quiet.I was one of the ones still awake. Theo's head rested on my thigh. Lira had her back against the bench, Quinn's hand still loosely held in hers. Seri sat cross-legged near the gate, her eyes fixed on the road ahead.I heard the footsteps before I heard the voice. Slow. Deliberate. One foot after the other, like someone measuring each step carefully.Seri stood. She didn't call out. She just waited.The figure emerged from the darkness. A man, tall, broad-shouldered, with a shaved head and a thick beard streaked with gray. His clothes were worn but clean. His hands hung at his sides, open and still.He stopped at the gate. He looked at Seri first, then at me, then at the bodies scattered
The Eleventh Voice at the Gate
The eleventh voice came at mid-morning, when the sun had climbed past the treeline and the dew had burned off the grass. We were all awake now, sitting in small clusters around the fire pit, eating dried fruit and passing water between us. Callum had moved closer to Seri, their shoulders now touching, his hand resting on the grass between them, no longer trembling.I heard the voice before I saw the person. It was high and clear, like a bell struck once and left to ring."Hello? Is this the place? The gate where people speak honest?"We all looked up. A young woman stood at the gate, maybe early twenties, with bright red hair pulled back in a messy knot and freckles scattered across her nose. She wore a loose shirt and pants with dirt on the knees. Her hands were clasped in front of her, fingers laced tight together.I stood first. "This is the place. What's your name?""Piper. I'm Piper. I've been walking since yesterday. I heard voices. I followed them. I heard people laughing and m
The Twelfth Voice at the Gate
The twelfth voice came at midday, when the sun stood directly overhead and the shadows had shrunk to nothing beneath our feet. The grass was warm and dry. We had eaten and drunk and rested. Piper had moved closer to Callum, their shoulders now touching, her head tilted back to catch the sun on her face.The voice was young. Young and uncertain, like someone who had been practicing what to say for a long time and still wasn't sure the words would come out right."Hello? Is anyone there? I heard... I heard voices. From the road. I followed them."We all turned toward the gate. A young man stood there, maybe eighteen or nineteen, with dark curly hair and eyes that darted everywhere at once. He was thin, almost gaunt, and his hands were shoved deep into his pockets.I walked to the gate. "We're here. What's your name?""Leo. My name is Leo. I don't know if I'm supposed to be here. I don't know if I'm allowed. I just heard people talking and laughing and I wanted to see what it was."Theo
The Thirteenth Voice at the Gate
The thirteenth voice came in the late afternoon, when the sun had begun its slow descent toward the treeline and the shadows were stretching long across the grass. We had just finished passing around water and dried fruit. Leo had moved closer to Lira, their shoulders now touching. He hadn't cried yet, but he had stopped shaking.The voice was urgent. Not panicked, but pressed. Like someone who had been holding something in for too long and couldn't hold it anymore."Please. I need to come in. I heard you from the road. Please let me in."We turned toward the gate. A woman stood there, maybe forty, with short gray-streaked hair and eyes that were red-rimmed and bright. Her clothes were rumpled, like she had been sleeping in them. Her hands were clasped together so tight her knuckles were white.I walked to the gate. "You're welcome here. But we need your name first. Then what you want.""Mara. My name is Mara. I need to be touched. I need to be touched right now. I've been alone for m
The Fourteenth Voice at the Gate
The fourteenth voice came at twilight, when the sky was a deep purple and the first stars were pricking through the darkness. The fire had been stoked high. Mara was asleep, curled against Lira. Leo sat with Piper and Callum, his head on Piper's shoulder, his eyes half-closed. The rest of us were scattered across the grass in small clusters, talking low or sitting in comfortable silence.The voice was soft. So soft I almost didn't hear it. It was like someone was speaking to themselves, testing the words, not sure if they wanted to be heard."Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost."We all turned. A figure stood at the gate, barely visible in the fading light. Small. Hunched. Arms wrapped around their own body like they were trying to hold themselves together.I stood and walked to the gate. "You're not lost. You found the right place. What's your name?"The figure stepped closer. It was a young person, maybe in their early twenties, with short dark hair and a face that was hard to