Aph Iceland Novels & Stories

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I said with the wind In my hair. "So cool!" Jubilee said while staring at me. "Where is that?" Augustina asked. "Iceland!" I said. "Iceland?" Augustina repeated and started laughing, eventually, Jubilee joined her and they both started laughing at me. "What is funny about Iceland?" I asked. "Well, that is where the raven's perch in the summer it is the land with the highest population of Raves in the entire North, you sure know nothing about Iceland," Jubilee kept on laughing.

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Zara Something smells awful. It’s a familiar smell but it something smells repulsive today. I rollover on to my right to ward off the smell but it seems to be me everywhere. My belly folds over life a turbulent tide on a beach, recoiling and rumbling in disagreement to the smell assaulting my senses. I feel the wave within trying to force itself out of my throat but I force it down, taking deep breaths. Only, that was a big mistake on my part.

I said with a laugh as worry lines creased his brow. We rode the Hipper, a superconducting levitation transporter that took city dwellers to and from the Drock, then proceeded onward to the edge of the ice lands. At speeds of over five hundred miles an hour, we passed computerized automotive harvesters and hovering seeding machines that dotted the landscape. Leaves as bright as jewels spun through the air in the Hipper’s wake. In the distance, the towering ice mountains stretched across the horizon. The ice lands covered two-thirds of our planet, sustaining a population of more than eighty million.

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

“What about somewhere unexpected?” Andrew leaned into frame. “Define unexpected.” Sophia froze. “…Hi, future husband.” “Hi,” he said politely. She cleared her throat. “So. Unexpected. Like… Iceland.” Aria’s eyes widened. “That’s actually cool.” Aiden shrugged. “Cold though.” I tilted my head, imagining it. Snow. Silence. Just us. “I kind of love that,” I said. Andrew smiled—slow, real. “Then Iceland it is.” Sophia clapped her hands. “I’m planning everything.”

alpha isaac asked. “we can use iceland as like a transfer or holding station if you will. boats will bring them into iceland, and isaac you hide them until we can move them out. greenland is just on the other side of you, and we can also start bringing some of them back to the states.” charlie answered. it was a pretty good idea.

Then the air shifted. The scent—thicker, like iron and earth. And something else. Luna raised a hand, halting them. "They're here." From the shadows, eyes blinked open—green, glowing, feral. Shapes emerged, hunched and snarling, their forms wrong, as if wolves had been stitched together with nightmares. Draugr. The largest of them stepped forward, maw dripping with shadow, a twisted crown of bone atop its head. It spoke, its voice a growl laced with dark magic. "The Blood Witch summons the Alpha Queen. Come willing, or come broken."