Alice In Borderland Kuina の小説・ストーリー

sound muffled, visibility limited to what the torches illuminated, movement tracked by ear more than by eye. Alena found the woman in under twenty minutes. She had set up a waiting position in a small clearing approximately sixty metres inside the northern boundary marker ... she had crossed the boundary, which was the first technical offence, but had come no further, which was the first indication that her purpose was not aggressive. She had her bag at her feet and her hands visible and she looked up when Alena and the border wolves converged on her position with the expression of someone who has been expecting this and is relieved that the waiting part is over.

she said bluntly, taking a sip of her drink and leaning slightly against the bar as if the conversation bored her more than it amused her. I let out a faint breath through my nose, not quite a laugh but close enough, because Alice had always been like that, brutally straightforward when it came to desire, never hiding behind softness or hesitation. She would rather be rejected immediately than waste time pretending, and that honesty was one of the few things about her that felt consistent in a world full of shifting motives. “Fex escaped,” she said suddenly, dropping the tone of the conversation like a blade falling through silence before I even had time to respond to her earlier words.

"What happened to you?" I looked at myself consciously. I looked like I had just survived a train wreck. Thorns and leaves hung around my hair, my dress was torn and I had scratched lining my arms and knees. My face was also bruised from the hit by one of the men. But I shrugged and said, "I got lost. Alpha Ezra found me and brought me back." "Oh, sweet child, we should have told you about how dangerous our borders are. The borderlands are inhabited by very dangerous wolves. " Luna Amelia said.

Luna hadn't noticed earlier; Alice was a brunette with blue eyes, and she was skinny too and shorter than Luna. “She is Alice, my new friend. She is from Cruster Toon, siblings. I have been searching for her.” Luna wanted to make them panic more. “Your new friend?” Bartram asked. “You know what the rest of my friends did to you in the past?”

Alpha Jane looked at him with stern eyes. "Alex is not ours now. She is Luna, Alpha Conard’s Luna. He said, "If she isn't happy there, she can send a message." Jane did not like his words one bit at all. Albert moved away from Jane without speaking. He didn't look happy. He didn't know why Jane cared more about Alpha Conard than his daughter. In order to get her back, he thought he could gather power and become an Alpha. But was it better for her to stay with Conard? He was tired of thinking. For Alpha Jane, he was just a tool. Whenever a pack attacks an Alpha’s pack, the Alphas send Albert there to capture the pack. Albert understood that when he reached a certain age, he would make him an

“What century are you living in? Ladies first. You should be a gentleman and offer me the bed.” Raymond laughed, but it wasn’t kind. “You? A lady? Don’t make me laugh.” Alicia shot upright, grabbing pillows and lining them down the center of the mattress. “Fine. Then this is the border. Cross it and you die.” He raised an eyebrow. “Do you really think a couple of pillows will stop me?” She smirked. “Try me.” Raymond leaned back slowly, deliberately stretching his long frame across the mattress. For one terrifying moment, she thought he’d shove the pillows aside. But instead, he rolled onto his back with a long sigh.

'There's someone at the border requesting the Alpha and entry to Timber,' came through the link. I was aching to get back to Dahlia but we weren't too far now so I decided to handle it first. The guard couldn't provide a lot of details other than that he was alone, not a wolf, and refusing to talk until I got there. He may seem non-threatening to my guard, but border requests were always risky and we needed to take caution.

Though we wouldn’t be able to blame them for taking revenge for my father’s attack on one of their families ending with two dead and one pup lost in the system and believed dead for years. Taking a deep breath, I made my way through the line of warriors already at the borderline. Standing just on the other side of the imaginary line was Alison. She was beautiful standing there in the slowly dying light. She watched me keeping her eyes on me until I stopped on my side of the borderline, maybe ten feet away from her. Her eyes slowly moved away from me and moved over the others before landing back on me. “Would we be able to speak alone?” I shook my head.

Marina's Pov We reached the border in the early afternoon, Damon and I riding alongside a dozen warriors on routine patrol. Three young wolves waited there, huddled together at the edge of our territory, clearly terrified. My breath caught when I recognized one of them. Sarah, one of Alia's friends, the blonde girl who'd thrown her cookie on the floor and made me clean it up on my hands and knees years ago. She dropped to her knees the moment she saw us, her hands raised in surrender.

Three days later, the keep shimmered with late spring sunlight. Final crates of supplies were loaded into the convoy wagons, ready to carry gifts and preserved food back to Moon Swept. Aurora stood in the courtyard, dressed in a soft white tunic with silver embroidery, her hair pinned with polished shells gifted by the Tāwhirimātea healers. Kiri approached, smiling widely. “You’ll be taking a bit of our land with you,” she teased, pointing at the shell pins.