Alice In Borderland Novels & Stories

A golden thread connecting us, vibrating with her terror. "I don't know her name," I said, clutching the dirt. "But she is mine." "Yours?" Carlos froze, understanding dawning in his eyes. "Mate," I growled. "She is my fated mate." Carlos's eyes widened. He knew what that meant. Logan hadn't just kidnapped a random girl. He had declared war on an Alpha. He had stolen the one thing in this world I would burn everything to get back. "He took her to Port Alvarez," I said, sitting up. The wounds on my back were already knitting together, the itch of supernatural healing driving me forward. "He has a harem there."

But the part of me that remembered the bar, and the strange feeling in my chest tugged hard. "No. Zeke told me I’m not allowed to leave the pack." Alicia smirked. "We’re not leaving. “I know a hidden wall near the southern border,” she said. “It’s this old part of the boundary—half-crumbling, overgrown with ivy and moss. No one really guards it because it’s technically still inside pack land. But if you climb up just right, there’s this perfect spot where you can peek straight into the New Moon camp. It’s like a front-row seat to an all-warrior runway show. You’ll thank me later.”

Alpine’s power surged forward, Alicia’s eyes glowing a vivid silver as she pulled her legs free and hopped between spaces swiftly before the trees could enclose her and trap her from pushing forward. Alicia looked behind her as the branches sliced together like a fence, stopping her from going backwards. What was going on?! Alpine called out to Brutus, a howl filtering through Alicia’s mind and reaching her mate's. There was no response. It almost bounced back on her like a ball hitting a wall. Alicia sensed the border of Shadowmoon pack drawing closer as she ripped herself away from the forest that was alive under this moon, bleeding red onto everything. As she untangled herself from one la

She’s likely drinking tea; there’s no sound of anyone working. Serena was right when she said we’re not allowed beyond the border for a reason. As a child, I imagined unclaimed land to be full of monstrous beasts, shadows towering over the fiercest warriors, and harsh landscapes that no wolf could survive. At school, kids whispered that unclaimed lands had no moon and dared each other to cross the border for even a second. None of that turned out to be true.Perhaps Alpha Kane’s, my formal Alpha's strict borders aren’t to keep us safe from monsters but from leaders like Vuk. And behind these simple doors lies Vanda’s bedroom—my mate’s room.

"It's only a suggestion, but you need to let her go. And it's better if you can move on. It's not that I don't sympathize. I understand your losses. But the world is beautiful... Very, very beautiful. So maybe... If reality turns upside down someday, it won't hit you that bad." I fell silent because I didn't fucking understand why she was talking about that. She mentioned the present, but then there was someday, which meant the future. But before I could voice something, Matthew came and brought the news she was waiting for. "Few people claiming to be your friends are at the border. But I need to confirm their identity before I let them in." Of course, the Alpha of Blood Moon Pack is Eliot.

Instead, I stood and walked out of my office and headed up towards our suite. I found it odd that I could not scent Kristine as she would have just come through here. I opened the suite and found it uncomfortably silent. I knew, even before I looked, that Kristine was not here. “Has anyone seen the Luna?” I called out to my border patrol warriors through our mind-link. “No, Alpha,” I heard consistently from everyone. Well shit. Where the hell had she gotten to? She would not have gone for a run, would she? Knowing that she was at risk? Would she have even considered herself at risk, I wondered. I raced back down through the Pack house and out the doors, heading towards the forest.

I knew from my run yesterday with Kinsley, where our borders were. Once I got to a familiar area, I continued running to the border. I had no idea what I was doing or thinking but as I reached the border, I stepped across the line. I felt a chill of fear roll over me, as I turned back towards the border. I had no idea what I was doing. Where I was going to go but one thing I did know. “I reject you, Alpha! I reject you!”. Alpha Carter POV

"Leon, listen to me first." "You drugged my milk, sniffed pieces of my dad's clothes in the middle of the night, went to the funeral home every month to swap them out, got my mom to play along with you, and kept me completely in the dark. Don't I have the right to a single word of truth?" Alice stood and walked into the bedroom. When she came out, she was holding a small tin tea box. She opened the lid. The other half of the paper was folded inside.

ALICE’S POV The pines reached the car before the border did. Cold resinous smell through the cracked window. My lungs knew it before the rest of me decided anything. I kept my eyes on the folder in my lap for another thirty seconds. Then I looked up. Same road. Same stone wall where the territory started. Same curve of the river through the gap in the trees, running grey and indifferent. I had rebuilt myself in pieces, city by city, credential by credential. This place had spent that entire time not noticing. The river didn't care. The pines didn't care. They had just kept existing.

As if they don't already know. The door opened right when Alonso slipped his hand under my shirt. We both stand right and see that it's Linda and she has a smirk on her face. I hide behind Alonso's tall frame, only because my face is flushed and I don't want her to see me this way. "As much as I don't want to disturb you people, I have something to say" she says and now we both are straight and attentive. "There's someone at the borders and he says he is here to claim something The Alpha King and his Beta stole from him. What's that about?" Linda asks.