Aloy Horizon Zero Novels & Stories

Alora said as though she was praying. Lillian stepped back,she shook in fear but still stood her ground and acted tough. Alora got into her fathers Zenvo ST1, she stared out through the tinted glasses. “Are you sure about this sweetheart?!.” Helios asked. “Yes I am!. I just need a break from everything and focus on work!.” Alora replied as she turned on her laptop. —— Alora spent the entire journey working on her laptop, she turned it on to multiple emails that she had to reply to, Alora took her time to reply to each of them.

His man joined him as they all roared "WAR! WAR! WAR!" Silvia took in a shuddering breath. "I'll take you all there. We will win this war," She said darkly and Alonso smirked looking at her. "Now you're talking," He mused, merrily. * Silvia let out a deep breath in a whoosh, she let all the chakras flow through her body. Her eyes snapped open and violet specs shone in those hazel dunes. The day has come. Tonight they would attack the kingdom.

adds Laryn. We're flying low trying to avoid military's radar. We're sure random human phone calls are alerting the government to our presence but they will be scrambling to figure out if it's a hoax. Calls of three large dragons; one red, one blue, and one silver will give us some time. "We need to head back," shouts Tahr, "I have no mental connection with Pepper." I try to contact Acasia too and feel the lack of connection. We turn back. Somehow I know we're too late. Ten minutes out, that's all, and it's too long to change fate.

Razor This is no fun. Jasey boy hasn’t replied to any of my pictures, not even the one of Ransom’s purdy eye bobbing around in my little canning jar. I can’t help but stare at my trophy as I carry it around. I had my crew meet me at this house shortly after my little pet storm showed up to tell me that C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest were hitting Zen tonight. It's finally time for the Damned Forsaken to become the rulers of this port city. I’m all giddy with excitement!

To confirm my suspicion, I saw Mathilda’s smiling face as the lock screen wallpaper. She looked so happy and I wondered if she was happier without me around. “I caught her scent again!” Maya announced. She led me to a dark pathway in the woods and to my surprise, an extra lens growed on my eyes enabling me to see perfectly fine in the dark. After twenty exhausting minutes of walking in the woods and praying that I didn’t get eaten or attacked by wild animals, I saw an old building in the woods which looked like it had once been a cool hangout spot.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

He gasped. He shook his head and tried to focus on the scent again. Though his mind was troubled, he managed to track the bird’s location. He climbed down on the pit and saw it hiding beneath the creeps on the rocks. It was alarmed when it saw him so it tried to fly away. Amaris loosened his grip on the rocks and he fell into the water. He managed to stand above the water surface. He made a fire on his fist and threw it to catch the bird which was trying to escape. The flame consumed it, turning it into ashes as it fell to the ground.

"Because you're worth nothing!" Aazim, already full of rage lifted the sword high above his head, he held the gaze of Omar for a little longer before bringing the blade down on him.

​The forty minutes felt like forty hours under the unyielding glare of the Saharan sky. The white salt crust beneath their boots radiated heat downward, creating a blinding, double-sided oven that threatened to blister their skin through their tactical gear. ​Julian stood on the highest remnant of the collapsed stone battlement, his eyes narrowed as he watched the northern horizon. The heat waves distorted everything, turning the flat earth into a wavy, deceptive sea. ​"Lyra," he called out, his voice a low gravelly rasp. "Something’s moving out there. Two dots on the horizon. High speed."

It was the first time she'd met the Alpha of the South, who seemed laid back compared to Aleksandr and Orion, but she wasn't fooled; she knew under that playful exterior laid a ruthless monster, she saw it in his eyes and if there was one thing she'd learned, it was that the eyes never lies. *** As the sun sunk lower into the horizon and the courtyard of the castle buzzed with endless activities, Lycan warriors moved with urgency, preparing for a war they didn't see coming. Some Lycan warriors sharpened their blades, messengers racing across the grounds, the air thick with the scent of iron and tension. Rey tried to help where she could, anything to keep her hands busy and quiet her mind to