Novel & Cerita Alice In Borderland

and strange. “Hello,” a calm, feminine voice echoed in my ears, as clear as if she stood right beside me. “I am your assistant, Ava. Welcome to the world of werewolves.” I sat up with a jolt, heart pounding. My hands trembled. “W-what?” “If you complete the task assigned to you, you will have the chance to return to the human world.” A task? Was this some weird afterlife? “What’s the task?” I rasped, my throat raw.

Once they started to enter the city, there was no one else like him to watch over them. Xander who closed his eyes for a moment realized that after crossing the border with the forest, no one was watching them anymore. Xander was staring out the window, and Oliver was right. The boy's men immediately turned the wheel when they had crossed the border. Xander looked back at Alice who was sitting next to him, if Oliver was also watching the girl next door. Then, who is Alice's true identity? What made so many people target this girl's life?"

However, ever since we got back from her pack, I had my most trusted men watch her and when the report came of her mysterious trip to the outskirts of our territory, I followed her myself. I did not know what I expected, however, when I saw her cross the invisible border, I knew something was up. Somehow, at this time, our northern borders were covered in magic, hiding whatever and whomever was right there. Why were these magic spells active directly at our border entrance, one with a neighboring ally pack in fact? Who was coming for us and, more importantly, how did Alice know them and cross through the boundary unharmed? And why did she go to see them now?? There was a good chance they wer

The mist swallowed her, but she felt their eyes—Kane’s, Elara’s, and somewhere, hidden in the shadows, Mira’s. The rain picked up, soaking her through, but she didn’t care. Her heart was a storm, torn between Liam’s forbidden pull, Kane’s dangerous warmth, and Mira’s steady but questionable comfort. She didn’t see the figure watching from the trees—a woman, older, with golden hair like Mira’s but eyes colder, sharper. Rhea, Mira’s sister, her crescent moon tattoo glinting under her sleeve as she whispered into a phone: “She’s close. Tell the Alpha she’s ready.” Alice reached the edge of the woods, the town’s lights faint through the mist. Her senses flared again—too sharp, too alive. She cou

"We are soldiers from Aceland, open the border for us now we have business to do!" One of the soldiers with them answered the soldiers at Mariposa's border. "We will have to ask you to turn back, due to the state Mariposa is in now, no foreigner is welcomed in here till everything dies down, so go back to your mainland!" The soldiers on patrol said to the man who answered them. "This won't do!" Alice said to her self as she jumped out of the carriage before Gagé who wanted to handle the situation could come down from he rider seat.

"I heard. You overstepped, Nova." She laughs bitter, the sound cutting sharp in the garage air thick with oil. "Overstepped? I worry for you, for this crew. Alice shows up rogue, leaks start perfectly timed, ambushes hit us hard. Are you blind or what?" Her voice rises higher, hands slicing the air. "I leave for months handling our borders, come back ready to fight for us, and I find her sleeping in our bed like she owns the place. And you defend her like she belongs."

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.

As soon as we got to the border we saw wolves on alert but no actual fighting. “What the hell? I thought we were under attack.” I said. “I know. There’s a female vampire. She’s taunting us. She’s jumping over the border and then back again. We can’t actually get a hold of her.” Arlo said. “They’re playing games with us.” Dad said.

“Then let’s free those we can. Perhaps they’ll know where they’ve taken Leonora.” Alice nodded, signaling to the others as they moved forward, each taking a position around the camp. With a wave of her hand, Alice summoned a breeze to mask their approach, muffling the sounds of their footsteps. Pedro and Fernando moved quickly, taking down the first guards with swift, silent blows.